A Fanboy And A Dollar (Ereri)

Chapter 6

Levi's P.O.V:

I lazily waited around with the other bands. Chewing on some spearmint gum nonchalantly as some group of girls suddenly appeared. Most of them left with Dustin and Oliver, but they couldn't get Xavier to leave. He's a cool dude, compared to most of the people he hangs out with.

"I'll be right back. I need to get something from my car," I said quietly. Xavier hummed in response, and I pushed my way through some people to get outside.

Just in case that kid shows up, I'll wear my hoodie. I swear it's him. I need one look up close, and I'll know.

Shivering at the cold wind playfully nipping at my nose, I attempted pulling my arms into my, unfortunately, very flesh-revealing tank top. I mean, it's really hot when you're on stage, but outside? Fucking freezing.

I quickly dug through random stuff after unlocking my car door and swinging it open. Finally finding the black hoodie I have treasured over the years. I wanted to bring it, just in case, but I didn't want to take it with me because I knew it was going to be very hot during the concert, and I didn't want to end up losing it. Trust me, it's not a pretty scenario.

I swiftly pulled my arms through it's sleeves. Marveling at how it could fit so perfectly yet be a just a little too long at the sleeves, which concealed my hands whenever I pulled them upwards.

Making my trek back, I found a troublesome girl around my age trying to get in. Security didn't look happy at all.

"But please! He's my boyfriend! He was running away from me for fun! Just let me in!" she groaned. She had on a blue dress, much to my surprise. Who wears a dress to a concert?

She saw me. "Oh look—It's Levi. Help me get in there. I need to see my boyfriend. He has a backstage pass that he got from you and he ran inside without me."

I only gave out one backstage pass, so this must be his girlfriend? Showing interest in what she said, I told the guard it was okay, and we both entered.

A brunet teenager chatting with Xavier looked up. Giving me and, what I guessed was his girlfriend, an unsure half-grin.

"You went outside just to get a sweatshirt? Man, you have issues," Xavier commented. I snorted in response. He has no fucking idea.

"So kid," I began. Turning my head to face the brunet. "I think you may not know who I am, so let me properly introduce myself."

He raised an eyebrow. "Uh, I do know you. You're Levi Ackerman: someone with an amazing voice who has gone through an awful lot." Pfft.

"No. There's another side of me I think you're oblivious to," I started. "Your name is Eren, right?"

His crooked expression suddenly fell, and he looked shocked. "H-how do you know?"

I smiled at his reaction. This has to be him. I mean, who else could it be?

"Now, don't interrupt me again. But please, let me properly introduce myself to you."

I slipped off the black hoodie that was still on due to the cold outside. Placing it in his hands. He looked at it closer and looked like he was about to say something, but I quickly cut him off with, "Hello Eren. My name is, as you already know, Levi. I am that scrawny little kid you saved four years ago."

His girlfriend gasped.

Eren still looked puzzled, but instead of suddenly remembering, like I expected, he burst into tears. Burying his face in the hoodie he was now tightly grasping.

"You, uh, saved my life. S-so to repay you, I'll give you m-most of my savings," I said a little bit too quickly. I recited this to myself plenty of times. But now I'm stuttering? Nice, Levi. Good job.