Levi's Arrival

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Eren woke up with a groan.

He stretched, and the alpha looked at his clock.

Strange.

He wasn't late for once.

After taking a shower and putting on his clothes, he went down to eat breakfast.

Today, his servants had served him bacon and eggs. He frowned in distaste, but ate it anyway. His maid poured orange juice in his cup, and Eren glared at her.

His dad had already left for work, and Eren grew a little more bitter at the thought.

Why couldn't his asshole of a father just at least stay behind to greet his only son?

Especially after his mom di——

No.

Don't think about that.

Eren walked to the bus, and sat beside his best friends, Mikasa and Armin.

Mikasa was a pretty alpha with blank eyes and black shoulder-length hair. She stared at him when he sat next to her, her usual red scarf pulled up over her nose.

Armin smiled shyly, waving.

"Hey, Eren!"

Armin was a blonde, small looking boy. He was a beta, and also an incredible bookworm.

Eren nodded back, and sat down next to them.

Everyone bowed when he walked in, but he ignored them. A girl with black hair walked up to him.

"Y-your majesty! A-ah, umm, we sorted your mail and folded your gym clothes!" She said, blushing.

He nodded absently, and waved his hand, signaling that he was done with the conversation.

She blushed, and then bowed hastily before she scurried away.

When they arrived at school, everyone went on their knees, putting their foreheads to the floor.

Eren still ignored them, while Mikasa preened, puffing her chest and Armin nervously walked next to Eren.

Finally, it was 3rd period, just before lunch.

The science teacher, Ms. Zoe, a crazy, hyperactive brunette, smiled at them.

"Hey class! Today, we get a new student!!" She cheered.

Everyone was staring at her, and she opened the door, letting someone step inside.

A boy with soft blue eyes and black hair styled into an undercut looked at them, quivering in his boots. He was cute, with big pouting lips and a tearful gaze. He was wearing a hoodie and a pair of jeans. Combat boots were his type of shoes.

"I-I'm L-Levi." The omega stuttered and shook.

He blushed, and his hands fisted in his shirt.

Ms. Zoe clapped excitedly. "Ooh, great! You can sit next to Eren. Eren, raise your hand!"

Eren raised his hand, and the ravenette blushed, before sitting next to him.

"Hello. I'm Eren," he said suddenly.

The students around him gaped. He never talked to a newcomer.

Levi flushed, his hands in his lap, and he fidgeted.

"I'm L-Levi, b-but you already know that," he said. He smiled awkwardly, his baby blues looking up with a warm softness that was unlike anything Eren had ever seen.

Eren smiled charmingly, and Levi turned back to listen to Ms. Zoe's lesson.

Eren watched the omega silently, noticing the curve of his sharp jaw, the aristocratic features and long eyelashes, the color of midnight, which framed over his eyes.

This omega would be his.

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