Levi
Eren's hair was flying in a number of directions as he came into the kitchen part of the hotel room, wiping the sleep from his eyes as I drank my morning tea.
I internally sighed at how easily the brunet had managed to convince me into having sex with him again, but after a lot of thought I came to the conclusion that there was, most likely, a lot of things he could convince me to do if he pushed hard enough and said the right things. Essentially, he was my biggest weakness, and the thought really pissed me off sometimes, especially when I was reminded that he was my top suspect.
"Morning, sleepy head." I teased, placing a hot chocolate on the table in front of the brunet. "There's caffeine in there, as well as a shitload of sugar."
"My ass hurts," Eren groaned, "You know, I drink coffee too, but thank you. I'm sure it's good."
"It's some French brand Klara brought over, I don't know how good it tastes. As for your ass, you're the one who wanted to fuck in the first place." I shrugged, "Hey, could you tell Dustin about the plan before I tell Klara, so he can calm her down when she finds out?"
Eren gave a thumbs up, "I did it before I came out. I'm just that fucking great."
"If I told Klara before I got to drink my tea, it'd ruin my morning. I'm sure she'd storm over if she felt like it." I admitted, "And I don't think she'd care if you were here, she'd go on a rampage anyway."
The brunet checked his phone with wide eyes, "Dustin told Klara."
I groaned, "Please say you're kidding?"
"Yup," Eren laughed, popping the 'p'.
I gave the male a look showing that I thought his prank was stupid and uncalled for, putting up my middle finger.
He put my finger into his mouth, sucked it, and then laughed his ass off when he saw my blushing expression, "You fucked me last night, Levi."
"You're such a child!" I said, turning my back to hide my face as I washed my empty mug and hands.
"I mean, you seemed younger than me last night," Eren teased, "I moaned your real name once and you fucking came right after."
I hit the brunet with one of the magazines Klara had left, glaring, at him "It's called inexperience."
He put his hands up defensively, "You lasted longer when I called you 'Rivaille'. Just saying."
"Ever wondered why? Rivaille was a fake name, it's not the same."
"That's kinda cute," Eren laughed.
I rolled my eyes, "Thanks." I said sarcastically before grabbing my phone to text Klara, telling the brunette to bring Dustin with her. "Time to change, brat. Klara and Dustin are coming."
He shrugged, "Eh. They won't mind. Dustin will probably get irritated and brush my hair though. He's weird like that."
I pushed the brunet by his back towards the bedroom, "You're literally only in boxers." I sighed, "There should be clothes you can wear somewhere in the drawer, I'm pretty sure you didn't take all the clothes from New Jersey."
"If I'm only in my boxers, Klara might be distracted enough to not kill you."
"Don't get cocky, she won't even bat an eye at anybody besides Dustin. There were random guys hitting on her at the gym and she just flipped them off, but Dustin comes out and she's bright red. So go and change." I persisted to push Eren in the direction of clothes.
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