Not Forgotten

Chapter 11

Thump! 

"Goddamn son of a bitch!" Reiner cursed. I had swung my crutch up and hit him in the balls.

"Don't flirt with me ever again," I said. 

"Fine! Sorry!" he whimpered and hobbled away.

"What was that about?" Eren walked towards me. 

"He was flirting with me," I growled. 

"Oh," Eren said in a small voice. Then he looked angry. "I feel...mad." 

"It's okay." 

"But...we're dating." 

"You should feel mad. A guy just flirted with your girlfriend." 

"Can I go punch him?" 

I smiled. "Be my guest." 

Eren walked over to where Reiner was standing. 

"Hey, man," Reiner greeted. "What's-" 

Eren cut him off by punching him in the face. 

"What was that for?!" 

"Don't flirt with people!" Eren yelled. 

"What? Is Lelia taken?" 

"Maybe." 

"Wait until Captain Levi finds out!" 

Eren's face went from bright red to ghostly pale in a matter of seconds. "Yeah. I feel bad for whoever it is." 

Reiner laughed. "He would be black and blue for weeks! I think I'll tell the captain." 

"Yeah, good luck." 

I nervously laughed. 

Levi's P.O.V. 

"Captain," Reiner Braun said. "Can I have a moment of your time? You'll want to hear this." 

"Fine," I looked up from my paperwork. "Make it quick." 

"Your sister is dating someone."

I dropped my pen. "What? Who?" 

"I don't know, sir, but I think Jaeger does." 

"Go get him. Now." 

"Yes, sir!" Braun ran out of my office. 

I picked up my pen and snapped it in two. Ink splattered everywhere. "Disgusting." 

Forty-five minutes later the ink was cleaned up and Jaeger, Arlert, and Ackerman stood in my office. 

"What did we do?" Arlert asked. "What did Eren do?" 

I sighed. "As far as I know, nothing. I need your help." 

"With what, sir?" 

"I need you to find out who my sister is dating." 

"Dating?" Jaeger looked confused. 

"Did I fucking stutter? I want you to find this guy and drag him to me." 

"May I ask why, sir?" Arlert asked, fiddling with his jacket. 

"Because my little sister is too young to be dating." 

"She's fifteen, sir. It's legal." 

"It's not legal in my book. Now go." 

"Yes, sir!" they exclaimed. 

Eren's P.O.V.  

"I'm dead," I muttered. 

"We will frame someone," Mikasa said.

"Isn't that bad?"

"Not if it's Jean." 

"Now I guess it's okay." 

Mikasa gave Armin and me an evil smile. "Let's go find our good friend Jean." 

"I'm sure he'll go along with whatever you say, Mikasa," Armin laughed. 

We saw Jean sitting in the mess hall. Mikasa walked over and grabbed the back of his jacket. 

"Hmm?" Jean turned around. 

"Sorry," Armin apologized. 

"For what?" 

"For asking you to do this." 

"Do what?" 

"You'll see." 

Mikasa pulled Jean out of the mess hall. I actually felt kind of bad. 

"So," Mikasa explained. "We need you to pretend to be Lelia boyfriend." 

"What? Why?" Jean yelped. 

"The captain wants to know who it is and we're scared that he will kill said person," Armin said. 

"Then let me go!" 

"Come on," Mikasa crossed her arms. "Help us." 

"What do I get in return?" 

"My everlasting gratitude." 

"Fine!" 

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Author's Note: Hello! Thank you for reading this chapter. Have a good day/night. 

-Bellona