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Chapter eight

FUCK. GUYS I'M SORRY.  I UPDATED LATE

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Author's note at the end, long for once. Look forward to it.

**Marco's POV***

"Eren, where does Levi live?" Jean asks.

I try and keep my eyes glued on the road, squeezing the steering wheel.

"I believe.....Kenny Street, take a turn right there, Marco."

I nod my head. "Roger."

"Hey, just out of curiosity, how did this happen? Did you just find Levi on the road, or was it because of something else?" I look at Eren through the mirror in the front.

" I don't know exactly, but I think it was because of my actions....I don't know. Hey! We're here!"

I stop suddenly, making everyone in the car move themselves forward. 

Once everything gets back to normal, Eren picks Levi up and opens the car door, walking out with the professor in his hand.

"I'll be going now. Thank you, and I'll make sure too go to your cafe more often!"

Eren closes the door and walks into the house. Once he closes the door shut, I take one more look until I drive off.

"Wow."

"Yeah."

***Eren's POV***

"And that's what happened."

My grip on my hand became tighter, my knuckles  turning slightly white.

"It's not too much blood.." Levi murmured, taking of the piece of cloth wrapped around his forehead. His grey eyes look as though it shimmers through the light in the room as he scans the old cloth soaked, but not completely soaked in blood.

"You didn't know how worried I was about you." I looked down, trying to hold back the small tears forming in my eyes.

"I could say the exact same thing to you too. Why did you just run out of my class like that?  I had to end it early, and I don't think my superiors won't like it."

I gulp down my nervousness.

"Well, remember when you gave Armin your cravat?"

"Yeah? What about it?"

"Well, you never gave me you cravat, but you give yours to Armin like it's nothing. Even if I asked for it, you don't even think about my question."

I scrunch my face, getting my hand and wiping away tears before Levi sees them streaming down my cheek.

"I try so hard to please you, but I get nothing in return. But when it comes to everyone else, you can treat them like your best friends you've been with forever."

I sniffle, and slamming my eyelids shut, letting salty water drip from my face and land on the floor with a soft 'ker-plunk'.

**Levi's POV***

You idiot of a brat.

Ugh, why in the world does Eren start crying? Though what he might say is true, doesn't mean that he needs to pour his feelings out.

"What the hell do you mean by pleasing? I just gave my cravat to Arlert because of reasons I don't have to explain. And why is this conversation so important you have to weep about it It's just a white piece of cloth wrapped around my neck anyway."

I go over to Eren, and squatting to be eye level with him. Extending my arm, I touch the brunette's hair. "It's nothing, Eren. I still like you,  there was just something on the desk so I had to give it to Armin. Ok?"