"Falling" -Ereri&Eruri-

Two different 'E's

Hello. First of all, I'm sorry for the late update 'cause I have been really busy. I hope you guys enjoy reading my story. And, thank you for commenting too! The comments give me more motivation to write. Thanks again!

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A few weeks later, Jaeger Company had held a party on their personal ship. As Levi Jaeger, I needed to be there too ; well, to accompany my husband. I didn’t need to tell anyone about how I felt when Eren delivered the news of me to go with him there. I felt terrible and uneasy. Why? Oh, the answer ; because I was born in an isolated place and the surrounding had made me to grow up as an antisocial person. The thought of shaking and touching someone's hand had already made me wanted to vomit.
But, Eren was kind enough to let my brother, Mika Ackerman to follow us as he could take care of me, Eren said. I didn’t need anyone to baby me but with Mika being there, I thought I could be more confident around those wealthy bastards.
“ You look pale. Are you okay, bitch?” Mika asked, using the nickname that he had used when he was still just 13 years old. Well, brothers. Technically, it didn’t feel wrong for me but maybe it would feel wrong for Eren to hear that. So, that was why Mika was talking in hush tone.
“ Well, of course I am pale as snow, dick,” I hissed, eyeing my husband at the corner of my eyes to make sure he wasn’t hearing us talking. Eren was busy discussing something with some people in black suit. Mika stood in front of me to block the view of Eren.
“ You gotta tell Eren if you are feeling uncomfortable..”
“ Well, thank you for being dickconcerned,” I laughed. Mika could only roll his eyes in annoyance.
“ I don’t know why my best friend could married a bitch like you,” Mika snickered. That was a really harsh counterattack. I stared into his black coloured eyes, refusing to just chock him to death. Well, Mika and Eren were the best friend of best friend. They were really close that sometimes when there was Mika, there needed to be Eren and when there was Eren, there needed to be Mika. Despite all of that, both of them had a really different personality. So, it didn’t really shocked anyone to see how they had grown up and followed the different paths where Eren into the path of businessman and Mika into the path of culinary. Mika is a really great chef and I’m so proud of him, really.
“ Quit the staring contest, we are going to ‘hop on’ ,” Eren sighed seeing us as childish as he could remember. Mika smirked, immediately picking his things up.
“ Right, let’s go then,” he said, forcing himself to smile a little. What a pitiful little brat. Eren nodded his head and made his way away from us. I stood up and approached my younger brother.
“ Dick,” and I ran away.
“ Bitch...”

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Our room was so damn big! I was walking into the room, mesmerised by the decor. I knew that Eren had cherished me with wealth all this time but I still couldn’t get use to this ; to this richness. My ears caught the sound of someone placing the suitcases down. When I turned my body around to look, it was no other than my husband.
“ Are you okay with this room?” he asked, approaching me.
“ Yeah. Well, I’m fine with anything.”
“ Good,” I thought he was going to stop in front of me but he chose to walk pass me. A little flustered, I whirled my body around to take a look at him. Eren was already aiming for the cosy bed. He didn’t think twice to fling his body onto the bed. The sight brought a smile to my face. Eren was groaning not because of discomfort but in pure pleasure. I couldn’t blame him, he might feel tired. I approached my husband who was snuggling up into the blanket.
“ Do you need anything, Eren?” I asked standing at the bedside.
“ It’s okay. I just want some sleep..” he answered. I just stood there ; didn’t really sure of what I needed to do. As I was still pondering, I heard some soft snores coming from Eren.
“ Have a nice dream...” I said and I kissed his cheek.