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Decided to post as much chapters I can before break ends. Well, I'll try to. Haha. Did you like last chapter? Haha.....Oh Annie. I really couldn't think of anything of Annie to do, and just to let you know, Annie tried to look appealing. Ok. Let's just start this chapter already. Enjoy!And please: enjoy the book, vote for me, leave a comment for mama!
P.S. The picture above isn't mine.
******Levi's POV********
After Arlert sped past me and out the door in a split second, so did all of my other students. Getting their stuff together and running out the door. Giving me scared shitless faces when they got out. But I didn't really care. Being feared is over rated. But I had other shitty problems at hand. And one of those shitty problems just happened to be right behind me.
"Professor Rivialle." A low voice murmured.
I jumped. And I jumped fucking high. That mother fucker just gave me a scare. Who ever just called my name must have guts, because once my next class starts, he wont have any. But I turned around anyway.
Oh, fuck it.
Eren Jaeger.
Eren. Fucking. Jaeger.
"What are you sill doing here, brat?" I responded harshly, trying to conceal my embarrassment that I actually got startled by one of my students. The shit looked down at his shoes, and whispered something I couldn't quite hear. "Hah? Speak louder."
"You said for me to stay here, Professor Rivialle. Well, not exactly, but everyone knows you well enough."
Oh. Yeah. I did. How does he know how I look at everybody?
I cleared my throat and nodded. "Yes. Now then." I walked up to my desk in the front of the room and sat down, my left leg on top of my right one. I crossed my arms and looked at Eren with a menacing glare. Jaeger shivered.
"Why did you cover your face during my class?" I said. Eren blushed and covered his face. I clenched my fist, but released my anger with a slow sigh. He won't tell me if he can't feel his jaw.
"Tell me." I repeated. I picked up my tea and held it to the rim as I toke a sip. Black tea. My favorite.
Eren looked up and seperated his fingers slightly so he could see me. I looked at the brat straight in the eye. And when I did, I almost spit out my tea.
Eren had magnificent eyes. Just. Damn. He had magnificent eyes. They looked green, but blue. A mix of the sea and forest. Sky and grass, leaves and blueberries. It looked so handsom, so pretty. How the fuck did I not notice that before? The sun entered my classroom through a high window, and only specks of light could be seen on Eren. One of the sun's rays hit Jaegers beautiful brown hair. It looked ruffled, as though someone had messed with it, but it looked adorable. But his hair wasn't what I was focusing on. It was his damn eyes. It looked as though it glowed and shimmered. Wait....it was.
The brat was tearing up.
Ok, now that was where I lost it and spit my tea out.
Wiping the dripping tea from my chin, I stood up and walked over to Eren and sat down on a long table near him. "What the heck is wrong?" I managed to say without studdering my way through it.
"I don't want to talk about it. You won't like it."
I looked at Eren again, only to see tears rolling down his cheeks. His face was still covered up, so I used my hands and slowly toke them off of his face. Eren's eyes widened, which only made him look more beautiful in the sunlight ascending unto him.
"Jaeger, I am your teacher. I will help you." Eren shook his head. "You can't." He said. His voice sounded raw, and his cheeks were stained with tears. I cupped my hands on Eren's cheeks and moved my face closer to him. I wiped the tears away and smiled. Well, I tried to smile. "Don't worry, Eren."
I could hear a gulp in Eren's throat. He stood up straighter, where he was taller than me, and got my shoulders. I looked up and Eren was holding back something, it showed it in his face, but I didn't know what.
That's when it hit me. Not more of a hit, bit more of an arrow striking the bullseye. And that bullseye just happened to be my heart.
Eren moved his hands to my hips, and I could practically feel my pupils dialating when I felt his arms wrapping themselves on my waist. Eren was embracing me. I siffened at the sight that was unfolding right infront of my eyes. Eren rested his head on my shoulders and whispered in my ear:
"Would it be bad for a student to like his professor?"
I felt a warm feeling creeping up from my neck and going to my cheeks. Everything in and on my body was shaking like shit, yet I felt too fucking warm.
Before I could figure out what my body was doing, my arms moved on it's own and hugged Eren back.
Eren stiffed, and I won't blame him. A grown man hugging a student. And what was worse, was that we were both guys. But during that perfect moment, that perfect, fleeting moment, it felt right.
"No. It wouldn't be bad at all."
No. Oh no. This brat just got me. He got me good. I just showed him a side I would never show. He got a huge mother fucking love dagger made of daggers, and this is going to be the death of me.
*******Marco's POV********
After hearing the bell ring, I turned around to find Armin. I held back a giggle and went behind the counter with Annie's cup. I placed the cup in the sink and went to the kitchen to find Jean brewing coffee. His back was facing me, so I took advantage of my my cards and hugged him from behind. Jean turned around and smiled as he got my hands and made him stand eye to eye with him.
"What were you doing?" The horse asked. I shurgged and smiled. "You know, if you weren't so cute and full of freckles, than I would have punched you already." I laughed and Jean pointed at my nose. "Especially your nose. Those freckles on your nose look like people on a beach during the summer. And to let you know, winter boy, lots of people are at the beach when it's summer."
"I don't care. You said I was cute."
"Jean blushed, red enflaming his cheeks. He hugged me, and dug his head into my chest. I hugged him back and placed my chin on his head. "Babe, your chin is so fucking heavy. Get it off before it cracks my head." I apologized, and lifted my head. I backed away and backed up enough to see Jean's face, and looked into his eyes. Jean looked back at me and smiled. I bend down a bit to get his height, and once I did, I gave my significant other a kiss. It was brief, but my horse knew that kisses don't always have to be fiesty and long like the ones people have when doing sex or anything. Any kiss is fine.
When I stood back up, I grabbed his hand and took him to the counter. "What the hell, Marco?" I put my index finger to his lips and told him to shut up, and got a eye roll and grin in return. When we got the counter, I made Jean squat, so our presence would be small. I pointed to Annie and Armin who were talking. Jean looked at and smiled. "They are too cute." I said.
"Do you know what else is cute?" Jean said. I turned and tilted my head. "What is it?" I asked.
Jean touched my crotch through my pants fabric, and though I wore a lot, (It was winter after all) I could still feel as though I wasn't wearing any pants at all. I moaned softy, but not loud enough to hear from far away. Jean laughed under his breath, and he got close to my ear and whispered "you."
I hit Jean's chest as I blushed deeply and covered my face. "You fucker."
Jean made a mini bow while squatting, and mouthed out a 'your welcome'.
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Haha. You like? Sorry I didn't put any Armin or Annie.
Oh well.
Hey, was this chapter long?
And did you think the ereri part was cheezy?
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