Call Your Name

The Professor and the Artist

~Eren POV~

Mikasa was sound asleep by the time I had arrived home late last night and so I just retreated to my room and laid on my bed. I stared up at the ceiling, thinking about him. The way his lips felt against my wrist....

This brings us to Tuesday morning. I am at the dinning room table, just like yesterday, drinking coffee. It is 7:00 in the morning and I can't even remember the last time I woke up this early before. Mikasa emerges from her room, dressed and ready to head off to class.

"You were out pretty late. I heard when you attempted to sneak through the door last night." Damn mikasas eagle hearing.

"Yeah I met someone and we went for a drink." Technically not a lie.

"Oh really?" She sits across from me, killing a little time before she takes off. "What's her name?"

"It is not a love interest, mikasa," I don't believe so at least. "Just a friend. A guy."

"Oh! Well what is his name? Maybe armin, you, and I could invite him to hang out or something."

"His name is levi, and I don't think he enjoys large crowds of people."

"Four people isn't exactly a large crowd. And Levi? His last name? Do I know him?" Damn she asks too many questions.

"Actually," I take a nervous sip from my cup. "I actually don't know his last name."

"Oh, well then maybe you should figure that out. I am off now. Bye!" And with that mikasa left for class and I was left alone for the next six hours.

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It is 1:30pm in the afternoon and I have been inching to go back to Levi's house. I hope just showing up won't cause any problems, but I force myself to not think about that and instead I hurry into my clothes and rush out the door.

I make it down the steps when mikasa is coming up with Armin.

"Hey eren!" Armin exclaims. Damn it, they saw me.

"Eren, where are you off to?" Mikasa questions.

"I'm just going out I will be back tonight. Bye!" I didn't even stop, just kept descending the steps and to the road where I climbed into a taxi and took off. I can't believe myself....I actually remember where Levi lives after one night.

~Levi POV~

The cab rounds the corner and stops in front of my flat. My students gave me more hell than usual today and I even got back talked by that Ackerman girl. She gives me headaches.

I exit the taxi and begin to walk up to the door when I notice Eren all bundled up on the steps. What the hell is he doing here?

"Hey," I lightly kick the sleeping mans shoe. "Hey, get up." He blinks awake. "How long have you been here, Eren?"

"Since 2....I think." I look at my watch and notice it is five in the evening.

Tsk. "Come on." I motion for him to follow me and I open my door and enter my apartment.

I get into just my slacks and button up white shirt and make us some tea. Eren is wearing black skinny jeans and a normal light gray v neck t-shirt. He is tall. Or maybe I am just short?

We sit in the small living room at the sofa and drink our tea.

"So how old are you exactly, Eren?" Let's put this question to rest.

"I turn 21 in a few months." Damn it. He is over ten years younger than my 34 years.

"So what do you do for work?" Eren begins asking questions now.

"I am a literature professor at North Maria University."

"My sister attends there!" Eren's voice gets excited then, but a blush sets on his cheeks and he gets quiet. "So....about last night..."

"Eren, I don't want to know about why you harm yourself. Let's save that for another time. I would rather not be depressed tonight." Ok, so I may be a little rude, but damn it, I am actually having a decent day and that will just downright depress me.

It is quiet for the next few minutes. Almost awkward. I finish my tea and place the empty cup on the coffee table in front of the sofa. Eren finished his a while ago and has it sitting there as well.

I sit back and listen to the silence, when I notice Eren shift his position and slide down the sofa toward me. What the hell is this kid doing? We are now sitting only a couple of inches apart and I can feel the heat radiating off of him. He is very tall....even when sitting down.

"Eren, please move back down there, I am uncomfortable with being in close vicinity of anothe-" I am cut off by his lips making contact with my cheek. My eyes widen a little.

In an erotic voice he whispers in my ear, "that was for last night. Payback."

Something in me Sparks and I use my arm to push Eren down on his back to where he is laying on the sofa and i straddle him, holding him down with my right hand.

"Do you think you can just do that and not pay for it?" What has gotten into me? all I can feel is lust burning into my core. All this over a kiss on the cheek? Damn this brat.

Eren's eyes are wide with surprise and I stare down into those dark green pools. He is nervous, I can tell because he isn't moving, just staring at me with dough eyes and pink tinted cheeks.

And then, out of nowhere, this shy nervous boy beneath me smirks and says, "then punish me, professor."

~authors note~

Oh my why did I leave it there? The next chapter may get a little....intense *wink.* so stay tuned and I want to thank everyone who has read my story so far. It means a lot.