Daddy's Naughty Boy {erenxlevi}

Chapter 4: Night Time

3rd person's pov

Levi ran his way down the stairs, skipping some of them while jumping to the end faster, finally getting in the living room that would lead to the kitchen. Kuchel was placing pasta and meatballs on the table as eren felt really excited to finally eat something delicious after the crazy day.

He looked at the small boy coming towards him, quickly forgetting he was yearning for food, concentrating on the kid. He looked down on places he shouldn't have and he damned well knew it. His eyes moved to his thighs and waist, admiring his gray eyes afterwards.

"Oh my god. We're eating pasta?!" Levi looked at his mom incredulous with a big grin and raising one of his thin eyebrows while eren just stared. "Yes! Your favorite! Sit down hun, me and your father have so many good news to share with you." She smiled softly, sitting down on the polished, wooden chair. The table had four chairs on each side, maybe because of Mikasa, Levi's new step-sister.

The Raven sat on the opposite side of his mother, while drooling at the sight of the tasty food, "So... When is Mikasa coming home?" Levi asked awkwardly, trying to make up small conversation with his mother, "She must be arriving anytime now! We just have to wait. Levi, me and eren have been thinking about moving in to his place." Kuchel started, serving the Raven first, "what? And where is that?" Eren glanced at Levi once again, and responded, "I used to live in Rome, but me and Mikasa decided to move out for awhile so she would find a better job here. In Rome, the work possibilities seem to get even more difficult to find." Eren nervously chuckled, "Mikasa wants to finally live alone, and work all by herself, so I don't have any problem in coming back. The house is bigger than your mother's, so we decided to go back." Eren smiled softly at Levi, making his cheeks heat up, "oh... I see... Well, it'll be nice spending my vacation in Rome, I guess. What day are we supposed to go?" Levi averted his eyes from eren, trying to hide his bashful facial expression, "after 3 days from now on." She replied, taking some pasta to her mouth.

A knock echoed through out the room, and levi looked at it, "I'll go." He remarked, walking towards the door, opening it up. "Hi! You... Must be Levi!" A silky, short black haired girl smiled, hugging him. Levi felt conflicted and annoyed, since the only physical contact he was used to was his mother's, "y-yeah... Its nice to meet you too." He forced a smile hugging her back awkwardly.

She stepped back, coming in, "Hi mom, hey dad." Levi frowned to the sound of the new raven calling for his mother like she was hers too. "Hi sweetie." Eren sighed happily, "you're finally home." Levi conducted himself to his seat once again.

'She sounds that important to him... If I was a girl, maybe I could be as important to him as my mother.' Levi sadly thought, earning a worried look from the older man. "Are you feeling fine, Levi?" Eren asked, placing his hand on his shoulder.

The ravenette suddenly jolted his body upward, getting up making the chair screech against the floor, "I'm not hungry anymore." He simply stated, doing his hardest not to show any weakness.

"But levi, I made your favorite dish-"
"I'll eat it tomorrow, at lunch." Levi quickly said, dashing towards the chairs, entering his room and slamming the door.

He marched to his bed, curling up on it sighing deeply, "damn it... How am I supposed to... Tch!" He clicked his tongue, rubbing his eyes getting on his back, looking at the ceiling.

'I'm new to this whole dad thing, but I know this is not the way I should feel about him. It just doesn't feel right.' Levi thought, creating a war in his inner mind. He arched his back, taking the picture of Eren out of his back pocket staring at it, feeling his hard on. He gasped, glancing at it, and glancing at his father's picture once again, 'do I...'

"Levi?" The muffled sound of a male voice came from the other side of the door, making levi fastly sit up and crawl into his sheets to hide his uncomfortable bulge, "come in..." He lowly said, but still listenable. Eren slowly opened the door and leaned on the doors rim, crossing his arms, "are you ok? You looked startled down there." Eren remarked, sighing sadly, "I know all of... this is hard for you, but I swear you'll get used to it." Eren continued, walking towards the raven while going around the bed to the other side, sitting on the edge of the bed next to levi, "you can ask anything about me, if you feel like it." He trailed off, looking into levi's eyes. The room was dark since it was night time, but there was enough light coming from the moon to enlighten them and the bed.

Levi looked down, thinking about something to ask, and he widens his eyes, reminding himself of the picture he had seen earlier. "Eren..."
"Yes, kiddo?" Eren asked, awaiting for the raven's response.
"Hey!" Levi flushed deep crimson, gaining a loud and adorable laugh from the brunette, "sorry!" Eren wheezed, exhaling, "shoot." He smiled.
"Do you promise you won't get mad at me??"
"Of course not, Levi. Why would I?"
"It's just that..." Levi stopped for a awhile, gaining a worried look from his step father.

"I moved around one of your boxes today... The one that was inside the box underneath my desk." He glanced at eren, and he had his eyes widened. "I know it was wrong of me to move around your things without your permission! But..."
"It's ok, Levi. There wasn't anything special there anyways. Only some childhood photos. Just don't do that again without asking me first." He laughed it off, blushing slightly at the raven's total embarrassment, tilting his head.

"I'm truly sorry, Eren!" Levi said, crawling to eren slowly looking at him right in the eyes. They stared at each other, and finally after some seconds, Levi sat down on his ankles, asking him his first question, "Who was the blond guy in one of the pictures?"
"Oh, armin?"
'So that was armin...' Levi thought to himself, nodding.

"Well, he was my childhood best friend. He would always hang out together to screw around our neighborhood." Eren chuckled, "well, when we were both seventeen, we started dating." He noted, making levi raise his hips and place his hands on the bed, getting off his ankles whilst looking at eren in disbelief.
"Yes, I'm bisexual." He smirked down at Levi, continuing his response, "we broke it off when we were nineteen and I got married this woman called historia, but we got divorced when I was thirty. We had Mikasa before we got married, of course. After that, we moved here, where I met your mother." He grabbed levi's hips, pulling him in a hug, "I feel like the luckiest man alive. Im glad I met her."

Levi was feeling his heart trying to get out of his ribcage, or even through his throat. He couldn't talk but only stare blankly at the wall. Was eren saying he was feeling lucky because he loved his mother, or... Something else? How could it. He was dating his mother, he knew his father didn't feel the same weird things Levi was experiencing. "Eren..." The brunette let go of Levi and asked him, "yes, Levi?"
"Can you stay with me until you go to sleep, just for awhile?" The raven asked, with the moon light embracing them both, with a hint of shimmer in eren's eyes, "of course."

Both layed down, turning to each other and just stared, until they fell into a slow, deep sleep.
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(AN: Levi wasn't hard anymore when he crawled off his sheets.)