The Grouchy Neko |Ereri/Riren|(Boyxboy)

Chapter 14

Guys I've finally thought of voices to imagine Levi and Eren having. It's more modern and easier to imagine for me because to me, Japanese voice actors are dramatic and it's hard to imagine them talking normally. (I'll probably put this in every chapter before and after to help people.)

Also, I must note, I listen to these artists on a daily basis and their voices have grown on me, so its your personal choice to imagine Levi and Eren however you'd like here.

For Eren, I chose Khai Dreams because he has a nice tone of voice that's easy to sleep to. Its very smooth and it's personally nice for me because I've grown on it.

For Levi, I chose Taehyung or also known as V from Bts. This is out of the ordinary for me, I originally thought of MeltyCanon but their voice was kind of high. Tae's voice is deeper than most Koreans so I thought it fit. When you listen to him speak English, it personally makes me think of Levi.

Levi

(OwO noises)

So far everything is alright, morning seems just as miserable and shitty even without Eren. 

I glanced at the clock, just to make sure time is not going backward. I wandered around the house. How long have I been here? A month?

Somehow I've managed to get a boyfriend, a job, and have an established life in a few weeks after being in a shit hole.

Well, aren't the circumstances convenient for me? I clapped my hands, rubbing them together in an exasperated fashion, a little bit of separation anxiety rises making me tense up. What am I doing? Making my whole life about Eren is an unhealthy habit. No matter how much I love him.

I should pick up a hobby, I pulled out a cupboard, rustling violently through its contents.

  I should take up crocheting. I'm on my way to being a fantastic grandparent already. Fuck yeah.

At first, it was incredibly frustrating and annoying, reminding me more of Eren.
A little smile makes its way across my face as I make a design with the yarn and the hook. 
I look upon Eren's laptop to see new designs and found a very intriguing one.

A few hours pass by like a fresh breeze, scattering my mind like leaves, I feel much less stressed. However, I'd like it if Eren came back by now. I look out the window, fucking still bright. Never have I ever wanted the morning to die so much.

(h.)

I never thought about what my future with Eren could be like, would we last? What the hell was Eren doing in a Neko dealer in the first place? Suddenly questions that I never thought of arising. Then I collapsed back on the bed.

Right, the answer is always magic. Duh.

I rolled over and fell asleep, exhausted by my loneliness and the questions gnawing at my head.

There I was, in a pool of some kind of liquid, a small pool. The opaque darkness swirls around me, the light from the supposed moon in the sky reflects off the small ripples. Usually, I would freak out but everything was serene, the world was in its place. I sunk down into the pool and left my eyes above the surface to look around. 

A sudden cracking noise was heard, thunderous, bellowing. Then a series of bubbles came up from the black water and I crinkled my nose.