There's always been a decent way of thinking about things. Or that's at least what Levi Ackerman thought, that was before he met the crazy, irritating, obnoxious, reckless, and arrogant Eren Jaeger.
Not only was Eren a year younger than him, he was also a foot taller than him, the teasing never seeming to stop. Though it's gotta be great for the one and only fuck boy jock.
Their paths crossed at a high school party, Levi's senior year and Eren's junior year. Levi never wanted to step foot in the filth hole known as Jean Kirstein's apartment, but his friend Hanji Zoë forced him to go. To him, it was just a bunch of Alphas in one room, doing stupid shit. But Levi isn't an Alpha, he's an Omega.
Eren seemed to be all chilled and laid back, but this party was the one thing that was gonna relieve his stress, and it just so happened that a certain Omega seemed to smell real good halfway through the party.
Read on in "The Only Exception".
I DO NOT OWN ATTACK ON TITAN OR THE CHARACTERS, I JUST OWN THE STORY PLOT AND ART WORK ABOVE.
~Author-Chan
Summary
"Dad!" My daughter laughed at his father. "We couldn't solve the horoscope!"
"Oh! I thought we have to solve it like those puzzles." My mate laughed awkwardly and little embarrassed because his own daughter corrected him. "What about this, this section looks fun to read."
"The Obituary?"
"Yeah, it's similar to the show that you love watching."
"Dad!" My daughter giggled. "The show was "The Observatory" not "The Obituary!"
I simply smiled at their little interaction on the living floor. I won't deny that my mate was stupid because he really was. But if someone dared to harm him, I'll make sure that it will be their last day on earth.
You might be wondering how a sophisticated Omega like me, who's smart, dashing, a COE of Reckon Corps, with money that could buy an island- would settled with someone as stupid like Eren Yeager.
If you're here to know, then, place your ass on a chair. I promise, it won't be long.