He was in my personal area.
No, I'm not talking about sex, he was in my home. My place of relaxation, he was putting his DNA on it. Even by sitting down on the couch, touching a glass, he was marking my home. Both of us didn't dress formal, because we're men, we don't care about that shit.
"So... Want a beer?" I asked him. "Do you have any wine?" He replied, I was surprised but only because red wine was what I wanted, and so did he.
I came with the bottle and two glasses, I let him pour his own because I didn't know how much he wanted. It was in the evening also. "Are you driving home? Or do you wanna stay here the night? Hanji won't be coming home tonight, she's at a friends." "Sure. I'd like to stay here." He smiled. We raised our glasses and drank (and drank, and drank, and drank...)
Eventually we were drunk. Laid down next to the fire together. "I'm getting really hot over here." Eren was giggling like mad, and he the took off his shirt and laid back down. I did the same.
It's not like that... Kinda...
We were down to our boxers ten minutes later, and snuggling up together (spooning.) We were giggling and tired, the alcohol had drained our energy so all we wanted to do was lay together. He was so warm and I had one leg over his legs and my arms under his holding his chest. I rested my head on his back and he pushed himself against my groin but I didn't resist.
"Levi..."
