Levi and Riaville

Trap that Damn Trap!

Levi walked calmly with his books in his arms.

School was no problem for him, but everyone was rather hostile to him.

Except that brown haired boy.

Levi blushed at the thought of the nice boy, but shook his head.

Now wasn't the time to be thinking about nice boys and their mesmerizing eyes.

He had to get to his last class.

He walked in, and immediately noticed that said boy was in his class, along with the raven haired girl, the blonde coconut and horse face.

Levi didn't say anything, he just fidgeted.

The teacher, Mr. Smith, smiled at him, and the first thing Levi noticed was:

Holy shit, he has gigantic eyebrows.

"Hello, I am Mr. Smith. Please introduce yourself to the class."

Levi nodded, and then looked up slightly. "U-uh, I'm Levi."

Mr. Smith nodded. "Alright. Sit next to Eren, please."

Levi flushed.

Not again!

Why did he have to keep bumping into him?

Levi sat next to him before Mr. Smith could ask the brunette to raise his hand.

With that, the alpha started his lesson.

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Eren was watching Levi carefully.

The omega wrote down notes quickly and efficiently. Eren has to mention that his handwriting was neat and in cursive, lots of loops made tactfully but elegantly.

Levi's hand moved gracefully across the page, his long fingers clutching the blue mechanical pencil.

It would be totally better if it was wrapped around his dic——

"Mr. Yeager? Can you answer the question?"

Eren jumped. "W-What?"

Mr. Smith raised an eyebrow. "Can you answer the question?"

Eren looked at the board, which had black gibberish on it, which was probably math.

He glanced around, hoping for a clue.

Armin's head was in his hands and Mikasa refused to look at him.

However, Levi tapped his notes silently, his eyes still facing forward, like in boredom.

His blue eyes glanced at him, then down before they went back up as if he never even looked at him.

Eren blinked before he looked at the notes, then at the board.

"It's eight," he said arrogantly.

Mr. Smith looked surprised.

"Correct."

Then he went back to the lesson.

Eren breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Levi again.

The omega was staring at his notes before his gaze went up to his.

Eren stared into his blue, blue eyes and then smiled.

"Thanks."

Levi blushed. He turned away, embarrassed. "N-no problem."

Eren leaned the side of his face against his fist and grinned. Maybe he should court the omega...

Meanwhile, Mikasa glared in jealousy.

Eren would be hers.

Even if she had to hurt someone for him.

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Once again, Levi was walking along the sidewalk, minding his own business, when he was grabbed and forced onto a wall.

The air was forced out of his lungs, and his back throbbed in pain.

He blearily blinked his eyes.

When he finally regained his sight, he saw the scarf wearing girl and horse face, along with another girl.

"So Mikasa, this is the boy? He doesn't look like much," said a snobbish looking omega. Her blonde hair bounced on her shoulders.

"Yes, Hitch. This is the brat. Jean, teach him a lesson on how to not mess with me," Mikasa said.

Jean nodded eagerly. He blushed slightly.

Before his fist could impact on Levi's face, the smaller boy ducked, and then ran under his arm.

"Trap that damn trap!"

He ran into another alley, and prayed that he would be well and alive for another day.

Levi could heat the footsteps behind him and Mikasa's angry screams as well as Hitch's indignant squeals about her hair.

His breath came out in pants, and already, his lungs burned for need of oxygen. He felt exhausted.

Suddenly, Levi bumped into someone. He didn't have time to think, and he immediately got up.

He tried to run away, but suddenly, he felt arms wrap around him, pushing his back to the wall.

He squeaked, and heard a husky chuckle. "Just stay still. Hopefully, they'll ignore us."

Levi blushed, as the man's large frame covered his small one completely, his arms supporting him as Levi wrapped his legs around his hips.

Levi could feel the muscles under the thin shirt, and flushed in embarrassment.

He smelt nice.

He heard footsteps, but he ignored it, when suddenly, there was a pair of lips descending on his.

His eyes widened as the man kissed him sweetly. It felt strange and intoxicating and weird and so nice all at once. He didn't want it to stop.

A warm tongue ran down his bottom lip, and he opened his mouth instinctively. The muscle immediately dived in, claiming him so wonderfully.

Levi shook and trembled, as the kiss left him dizzy and distracted, his mind encased in a fog as heat pooled in his stomach.

He gasped again when the kiss grew passionate and hard. Hands ran down his sides, never going any lower than his hips, and he was grateful for that.

He didn't think he would survive any longer if it did.

Finally, they needed the most hated air, and parted, a string of saliva connecting them.

Levi could only stare with half-lidded eyes.

The man chuckled again. "You tasted as good as I thought."

Wait a minute...

That voice sounds familiar.

Levi looked up, shocked.

Amused, lustful eyes gazed at him, eyes the color of the ocean and the stars.

Eren Yeager grinned at him. "So... why were they chasing you?"

Levi didn't even stutter, he just screamed, "What?!"