I promise this fic is not dead, life has just been trying to kick my ass, that's all
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"Levi!"
He turned at the sound of his name, a little dazed due to his make-out session with his boyfriend as he sat on his lap. He couldn't imagine his expression in the moment, eyes adjusting to the bright colorful lights, lips kiss swollen, and hair in messy tufts from being pulled on.
"Levi!"
His eyes finally focused to see Armin coming towards him for a hug. He could barely respond with his own open arms before Armin bear hugged him and Eren.
"You bitches haven't visited me since you left for Germany," he said as he unlatched himself. He punched Eren in the chest, letting him know he entirely blamed him.
"Ow, geez!" Eren cried, feigning pain as he rubbed his wound.
Armin rolled his eyes just as Jean came up behind him. "Didn't realize you guys would be here," he said as he placed a hand around Armin's waist.
"They renovated the private booths, so we wanted to check it out," Eren responded.
They had rented a private booth at The Underground which had been revamped over the last year. Many people had the same idea, wanting to try the new booths, causing a wait time for many. So while they waited, Levi had decided to pounce on his boyfriend, that was until Armin found them in the corners of the bar.
"A.k.a. you wanna fuck Levi in public," Armin smirked at the couple with his arms folded over his chest as if he had won something.
"Okay smart ass, why are you two here then?" Eren asked with a similar smirk.
Armin went silent, his features dropping and his gaze becoming a glare towards his friend.
"Same reason," Jean replied with a shrug. An ever so delicate punch landed on his abdomen from his boyfriend. He chuckled in response before bringing Armin closer.
A large bouncer approached the four. "Jaeger?" he asked looking between the two couples. Eren raised one hand as he dug for his ID with the other. He handed it over to prove he was the person the bouncer was looking for.
"We have a booth ready for you," he gestured for them to follow.
Eren and Levi stood from their seats. They waved goodbye to Armin and Jean before following the bouncer to the aisle of private booths.
A red velvet curtain was pulled open to reveal a sectional seating area with a table in the center. "You will have this booth for an hour and a half. We apologize for the inconvenience and hope you'll return another night for a longer stay," the bouncer explained.
The couple thanked him before drawing the curtain again. The music was muffled and the strobe lights were replaced by a warm lamp that lit the booth. Eren placed his hand on Levi's hip, drawing the raven's attention. He melted at the touch, practically falling into the brunet's embrace.
It had been a long few months. After visiting Levi's mother, the couple were so preoccupied with the raven's mental state that they didn't have time for one another. They hadn't been on a proper date since their visit to Germany. They hadn't even seen much of their friends. Nor had they done anything intimate since Levi began therapy. All because he couldn't regulate his mental stability. So, Levi had suggested they visit the renovated club. He thought he owed Eren for having to take a backseat while Levi dealt with his mental issues. He had been more than a patient boyfriend, and he more than deserved a special date night.
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The Toxic Wasters
FanfictionThe Story of the Psychotic and the Schizophrenic. Eren and Levi have travelled around the world as a happy couple, friends with all they come across. But no one knows of the mental disorders they suffer through that imprisons them in the life of cr...