Grab a cape and buckle up

Coming out from the bathroom, Eren had been handed two spoons, and was escorted in the direction of Levi’s office. He knew where it was, but it’d been such a long habit for the maid’s, and for Eren, that he didn’t bother correcting them anymore.  Entering into the room, Eren at first was a bit shy to even look at Levi after his hair cut, but as he sat down onto the blanket, he let out a deep sigh. “It’s not bad, is it?”

He leaned forward and gently kissed his lips, taking a slightly tighter grip of the brunette’s now shorter hair. He pulled away shortly after and smirked, nodding a bit. “Oh yeah, this can still be pulled when I’m nailing you,” he teased, nipping at Eren’s jaw softly. “So, ice cream?”

By the time Levi was up by his desk, the brunet was sitting straight back in his seat. His eyes narrowed towards him as he touched his shoulder. Reaching up, Eren took a tight hold of the student’s wrist, and roughly pushed his hand off from his shoulder. “Don’t touch me.” He warned. What most people didn’t know, was that the lad had been enrolled into a martial arts class back when he was little. Sure he forgot most of the lessons, but he still knew how to break someone’s wrist in an instant.  Underneath his desk, Eren’s foot lifted off from the floor and pushed at the male’s stomach. With the other away from him now, he grabbed a hold of his bag, and got out from his seat. He wasn’t willing to put up with any of the other students in the class, and let the teacher know he was leaving, accepting that he’d be getting a detention after school the following day. I can only hope those idiots get suspended. 

Slamming the door behind him, Levi groaned and held his stomach again and leaned against the lockers. Glancing down the hall a little, Levi glared at the back of the pastel dressed student, standing up correctly to walk after him. “Hey! What the fuck was that?! All I did was compliment you and you fucking kick me?! Like, damn I’m sorry for trying to make you smile, you looked like you were having a shit day.”

Even if Levi was fine with his hair, there was wild strands everywhere, and they needed to be dealt with or he’d absolutely lose it. Placing one more kiss onto the business man’s lips, Eren followed behind the woman as she guided him into one of the spare bathrooms in the upper floor hallway. 

Waiting patiently, Levi pulled some extra blankets out of the closet in the corner. He laid a few of them on the ground along with some extra pillows to make a sort of make-shift bed on the floor.

His head turned back down towards his book, choosing to ignore the student behind him. He was going to get himself kicked out of the classroom at this rate, and Eren wasn’t going to have any sort of part in it, or wishing to understand what he was going on about. Bringing his hands up towards his ears, Eren did try to do his best to zone the other out, but soon other students were beginning to join in, and agreeing with the male.  The one damn time that he actually wanted to study in a class, and this is what he got in return. Fantastic, absolutely fucking fantastic. “You guys are being ridiculous, there isn’t even six months left of school and you’re already sounding like you’re wanting to protest against the classes that you’re in! Just shut up!” Certainly the brunet’s outburst surprised some of the students, even the teacher by the sudden look of shock on her face. He rarely spoke out in class, and only ever did when he was called on to do so. “Sit down, idiot, you’ll break the desk.”

Taking into account the collective gasps of the class, he smirked slightly as he, Farlan, and eventually Isabel continued tearing out the pages until the entire introduction was ripped out. He gathered the stack of papers and walked over to the trash can, graciously dropping them in with a slightly bigger smirk. On his way back to his own desk, he stopped next to Eren’s and knelt down. “How’s that for a protest, cupcake?” he stood up and gently pat his shoulder, still smirking o himself. “That’s a nice color on you, by the way.”

His arms were able to catch around Levi’s neck before he was able to walk out from the brunet’s bedroom. Pulling the man back towards him, his lips connected back to the male’s softly. He was addicted to Levi’s kisses, maybe that was one of the reasons he’d always get so moody, and cranky when he was denied affection…

He pulled away with a soft bite to his pet’s lip, a small smirk lighting up his features as he pulled Eren closer to kiss his cheek softly. “You, my little pup, never cease to amaze me with how good you are at that.”

Turning to look back towards the student, his eyes narrowed towards him for a moment. “Next thing I’m going to see is you pulling out a mirror and showing me my own reflection. I get it, I look funny, but I’ve already heard it a thousand times before, asshole.” It really just wasn’t a good day for him. Bringing his attention down to the top of his desk, Eren pulling out his small music book from his handbag that he carried with him. Setting it down onto his desk, he flipped through a few of the pages, and decided to catch up on the history of music. They didn’t exactly have any sort of music piece to work on for that class period, he could study a bit before the teacher decided to leave, allowing whatever insults that the class decided to throw at him happen. 

Glancing around the classroom, Levi held up the book again and shook his head. “I mean, who can honestly say they agree with the music tastes of every single person in this room? No one can. And if you do say that, you're lying to yourself. Like, for instance, my taste in music is completely different that... What's your name, kid?” he asked, motioning down to the kid sitting next to him.

“I’ll be careful, I promise.” Eren placed another kiss onto Levi’s lips, even gently biting onto his bottom lip before drawing back. “Can I have my icecream?”

He smirked teasingly and stood up, slowly running his hand through his pet’s hair as he walked backwards towards the door, beckoning Eren closer with his playfully suspicious expression. 

His outfits would consist of pastel colors, typically a skirt would be worn throughout the warmer weather, and jeans, or sweatpants during the cooler seasons. It was genuinely a really nice day, warmer weather than the past week they’d experienced.  With a baby pink skirt, and an even lighter shade of pink sweater to match were all tied together with a pair of white platform shoes. He did previously have on a white rose flower crown, but that’d been ripped off from his head by one of the other students.  Rushing to class because of the jocks that had stopped him in the hallway, Eren groaned at seeing the teacher entering into the room first. Great, that was going to go perfectly… It seemed that the teacher was already against the boy’s sexuality and style, now she had another reason to badger him. He tried to play it cool as he entered into the classroom, and was only a few steps away from his seat when his name was called from behind him. “Jaeger, why were you late?” The teacher piped up, causing the boy to groan, and let out an exhale of air.  “Some kids were getting on my case in the hallway… Sorry, it won’t happen again, I swear.” Taking his seat once the teacher dismissed his claim, Eren groaned, face falling against the surface of his desk. “Fuuuuuuck…”

Rolling his eyes with an exasperated sigh, Levi complied, slouching back in his chair with his arms crossed over his chest. A quick glance to the side had Levi smirking as he waited for the teacher to turn around so he could lean over and tap the pastel clad student’s shoulder. “Hey kid, wanna see something funny?” 

Pulling his head out from against Levi’s neck, his hand came up to turn the other’s head towards him. He brought the other closer to him to kiss for a moment, smiling once more, and allowing it to last. What he enjoyed more than having sex with Levi was just being close to him, and being able to kiss him sweetly without any sort of desires hidden behind it. 

He pulled away slowly, his smile growing as he gently kissed Eren’s forehead. “Are you hungry, pup? I can make us something extra special. Or if you’d rather, we can order take out and, if you promise to be extra careful, we can eat it on the floor in my room.”

Eren kept his mouth shut, afraid of saying the wrong thing. If he didn’t love Levi, and said that he did to simply return the words, that’d be playing the other on. The brunet did his best to curl up against Levi, trying to find himself a comfortable spot to get into. His finger gently traced circles against the center of the man’s chest, eyes focused on watching the fabric move with it. 

“So since I’m off tomorrow, I figured you can stay in my room tonight. We can sleep in late tomorrow, I’ll make some pancakes just the way you like them. We can spend the whole day in bed, if you want. How does that sound, pup? Sound good for you?”

Opening his eyes, they blinked on a few occasions to get him readjusted to the light. His eyes stung when they were closed, and he could only hope that the whites of his eyes weren’t as red as he expected they’d be. “You said you loved me earlier… You’ve never done that before.”

“Well, maybe it was time I said it,” he shrugged. Truthfully, Levi had known for a while that he loved Eren, loved him more than anything in the entire world, but he was always worried he’d scare the poor boy off if he told him. That fear kept him from admitting it for a good 3-and-a-half years. He could only hope Eren returned his feelings and wouldn’t run from him now because of it.

He curled up in Levi’s arms, face buried against the side of his neck to try his best and hide the hideous job he’d done on his hair. “I feel so stupid for cutting my hair…” Well, he felt more than that, but how could he possibly say that he felt alone, forgotten, upset (which was an understatement), and regretful? The whole day had just been a mess from start to finish, and for the most part… It’d been his fault.  If he hadn’t denied Levi’s act of apologizing, then the two of them wouldn’t have fought. If they hadn’t fought, the door wouldn’t have been split, and his hair wouldn’t have been cut. “I’m really sorry…”

Hesitantly raising his hand to his pet’s hair, he slowly carded through it, smiling down at him. “I like it. I mean, yeah, I loved your long hair, but it’ll grow back. Besides, this is how long it was when I brought you here,” he reminded, gently tugging on some of the longer strands. “And anyways, I can still pull on it enough to bring your head back like I want it.” 

Some of the maids joined with each other, and helped with pushing the door open, and getting the chair out of the way. They took into account of the split door, and would have someone replace it by the end of the week. One of the women went over towards the bathroom to shut the light off, but gasped at the shock of seeing such a large clump of hair in the sink.  The brunet’s sobs were silenced as the maid asked what had happened. He couldn’t hide it, he couldn’t simply stay underneath a blanket for the next several years and wait until his hair was grown out… Eren let out a shaky sigh, and pulled the blanket over his head, pooling the fabric at his waist.  His eyes were shut tightly, fearing that he’d see the disappointment on Levi’s face, or worse, anger. If Levi was going to kick him out of his manner, he’d leave without taking another look at the man. Eren knew he looked hideous, short hair had never been his type of thing, and he knew how much Levi loved his longer flowing locks. “I’m sorry…”

Levi kissed Eren’s cheek gently, hugging him tighter as he sighed shakily and closed his eyes. “I love you, Eren. I know it doesn’t always seem like it, but I do. More than anything in the whole word, pet. I love you so much.”

Eren didn’t bother taking a second glance towards Levi as he left, soon following in the other’s footsteps towards the doorway as he slammed it shut. It echoed throughout his room, even echoing out into the hallway of the manner it seemed. Jeez, even the wood of the door itself cracked in the middle slightly.  His door was locked, and just for extra reassurance that no one would come inside, one of the chairs in his room was dragged over, and pushed against the door to keep it shut. Fuck that guy, he was a jerk, and knew better than to speak that type of language towards him. Eren was a sensitive child, and yelling at him didn’t help with his already angered state.  Entering into his bathroom, Eren glared at himself in the mirror, wiping at the tears that streamed down his cheeks. There was no point in crying over such an asshole. A strand of hair fell down against the side of his face, frustrating him. Without even thinking, he combed his hair back and put it into a tight ponytail. Grabbing hold of a pair of rather sharp scissors, Eren cut through (with some struggle) his beautiful chocolate locks, ones of which he knew Levi had adored so much.  Once the large amount of hair had been cut off, Eren’s eyes grew wide in shock at what he’d just done. All those years of growing out his hair just for Levi, it was gone in the matter of less than a minute. The locks of hair were thrown into the sink, along with the scissors. No, no, no, no! What have I done? His eyes swelled with tears, allowing them to fall across his cheeks as a sob was released. 

Levi quickly rose from his bed, rushing down the hall to knock on Eren’s door and jiggle the handle a little bit. “Eren please let me in. I know I messed up, I shouldn’t have used your middle name, I shouldn’t have tried to make it better with just ice cream. I messed up big time by putting my work before you for the last couple of weeks. Please let me in, though. So I can apologize properly and hold you for a little while.”

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