Unexpected
Today was friday. Just your typical friday where I sit in a café, eat butter scotch rolls and drink black tea. I dont sit here and do nothing all damn day, I analyze documents that Erwin send me through my laptop. Filling in the neccessary information to mail the documents to their destined place after I have check over the documents.
Thats what im doing right now at 4:45 in the afternoon. I come in at around 2:42 and stay here until Eren gets off from work.
Last night was amazing if I have the pleasure of mentioning. Me and Eren had the talk and it went better than I expected. I had thought that Eren would just come up with millions of excuses before I dropped the subject but instead I got Eren telling me to forget everything thats happened. Couldnt let him believe that I didnt care about his feelings so I just did the first thing that came to mind. I kissed him.
I expected to get slapped, pushed off and told that I was to never show my face again but I was surprised when Eren had laced his fingers through my hair and kissed back almost instantly.
It was like all the tension in the air had vanished. Like nothing had ever happened and I never broke that bond me and Eren had. It was like everything was back to the way it was again and I was being greeted by my younger lover once I came home from work.
I had felt the tears the slipped past Eren's closed eyes. I had wiped them away while I kissed him lovingly. We didnt get any further (though I doubt Eren would be ready for that stage of intimacy) however, because Eren's overprotective sister and about to be sister-in-law came barging through the door. That didnt stop us from breaking apart. Hell, we didnt acknowledge them out right. To busy in our kissing frenzy to really care.
It was when we finally broke apart for air did Eren speak. After my interagation from both of Erens body guards and Eren as red as a tomatoe that Mikasa and Annie leave us alone.
Anyways, we had woken up tangled together by Erens fucking alarm. Who has turn down for what as and alram? Apparently Eren does.
We talked breifly about our relationship while we got dressed (He has spare close for me since I usually stay with him.) Him stating that he was okay with where our relationship stands but he made it clear that we still had things that needed to be worked out before I could even think about "Pounding my glorious fat ass". <- His words not mine.
I told him that I was perfectly fine with taking things slow, told him that I didnt want to make the same mistake even though I was quite confident that I wouldnt do it again. He said he believed me and that I was his and nobody elses which by the way turned me on so fucking much and quickly that it was seemingly ridiculous.
Now I sit in Erens work place, glancing at Erens truly glorious ass while he worked. That beautiful smile that seemed to have a thousand wats of brightness. Those unique eyes that held jems in them. These features is what made me fall in love with him. Then came the innocence of a sweetheart, love to go around for days and his sexy devil that was hiden behind his sweet self. Eren can be sweet and cuddly but behind doors Eren was a sexy beast... yep, caught me by surprise too.
I was taken out of my thoughts when a voice whispered in my ear.
"Hey." Came Erens voice. I looked over at Eren, smiling when Eren smiled at me. His eyes gleaming with adortion.
"Hey you." I spoke.
"Are you alright?" Eren asked when he took a seat next to me.
"Yeah why?"
"Well you seemed to have been staring at the screen of your laptop but no typing."
"Oh... I was just thinking about... things." Eren tilted his head to the side like a confused puppy.
"Like what?" He asked in his sweet tone. Doing wonders to my heart.
"Like about... us and... these documents..." I muttered. Embarrassed that I was caught thinking about him.
"Aww thanks Levi." I smiled.
"HEY EREN, REMEMBER YOU HAVE A JOB TO DO SO GET YOUR ASS UP AND STOP FLIRTING WITH YOUR MCNUGGET OF A BOYFRIEND!!!!!" Came Ymir's voice from the kitchen. Eren blushed while I spoke back to Ymir.
"And why dont you make sure your girlfriend isnt flirting with those jocks, she seems to be having a good time over there since shes been at that table for an hour and a half already not to mention that shes sitting on one of their laps!" A few minutes pass by before Ymir comes out from the kitchen. Looking at me while Eren leaves to continue working. Her look demanding amswers.
"The table over there has your girlfriend, a tall brunette, a horse looking man and a buff blonde dude." Ymir followed my gaze, which landed upon the table in question. Once it did, her face twisted into sheer rage and she stomped her way over to that table. Once she was over there, I beckoned Eren over. Placing my arm around his waist to pull him closer. He smiled and rested his head on my shoulder.
"Levi?"
"Hmm?"
"Shouldnt... shouldnt this have a signature?" Eren asked out of curiousity. I looked at him in question and when he pointed at said document in question I noticed that yes, the document was missing the signature from the head of the company where this document was sent from.
"Wow... thanks babe."
"You're welcome."
"I would've totally missed that."
"Well thats when you have me, so I can catch anything your old ass cant see." This little shit.
"Hey, im not old okay im only 34 years old."
"Yeah? But you just siad that you would have missed that typo if it werent for me. Is it not your job to analyze these things?"
"Yeah..."
"Then I wonder how many typos you must have missed!" Eren sighed dramatically.
"Eren..."
"You are so old."
"You little shit!" I tighten my girp on his waist before ruffling his hair. Chuckling when his beautiful laugh filled the air around me and flooding my ears with calmness.
"... Levi?" At the call of my name I look up. My eyes fell upon a sight I never wanted to see again.
"Petra?"
"Petra." I heard Eren growl. Well this was unexpected.