《𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭》|𝐄𝐫𝐞𝐫𝐢/𝐑𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐧|

ᴄᴀᴘɪᴛᴜʟᴜᴍ ᴠɪɪɪ: ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀᴀɴᴅᴜᴍ

Levi got 'em nails 😳

⚠️ What might seem a sex scene isn't actually explicit. Please skip that if you're still uncomfortable as important stuff will happen later on in this chapter ⚠️

📜 Chapter 8: It must be remembered 📜

𝑁𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑟'𝑠 𝑃𝑂𝑉

Armin sighed: "How rude of Eren not tidy things up. He's gonna pay for this."

Silently, he fixed the mess on the floor and threw away the water; by the time he was done and coming back to bed, it was already midnight.

...

The next day, as first thing in the morning the blondie was feeding the horses and still cursing Eren under his breath.

He was actually worried: he hadn't seen his friend since he had sent him to Levi's.
He had asked some of the others, but no one had seen him either.

He was going to ask the ravenette as soon as he had the chance.

Furlan approached him, holding a letter:
"Mind taking this to the master for me? Tell him it's pretty important, from his father I believe."

Armin nodded, not even asking what the older man had to do: he was pretty shy and innocent, yet surrounded by extroverts and that made him often uncomfortable.

He picked up his feet and walked to the villa, holding the letter tight in his left hand.

...

Less than an hour prior that, in Levi's bedroom, two distinct figures could be spotted, even under the sheets.

Eren's long, dark hair was all over the big pillow, as he was buring his face in black hair and hugging Levi from behind.

The ravenette woke up as soon as some daylight got into the room, through the curtains.

He immediately felt a big hand on his stomach, and someone else's breath on his neck.

What he did not felt, was clothes on himself and on the man behind him.
And his hips: he couldn't feel his hips.

He turned around to see the brunet's face, his eyelids not completely closed, meaning he was about to wake up.

I'd be lying if I told you Levi could have stayed like that forever, just looking at Eren's peaceful, sleepy expression.
He wanted to see his eyes, and maybe hear a feedback about the previous night.

In fact, the younger one was so tired he just collapsed and fell asleep right after they were done.

Levi tickled the other's nose with his own, adjusted some of his hair behind his right ear, then kissed him on the forehead and watched as Eren woke up and hugged him tighter.

"Goodmorning..."
"G'mo'nin'..."
Eren was yawning pretty loudly as greeting the ravenette a good morning.

Levi sat up, letting Eren enjoy the panorama his back was.

In that moment, the brunet pointed at the ravenette's arm, precisely its back: on his right shoulder, right above his arm, there was a tattoo.

Eren had never noticed, and asked about it.

"Oh, that? It's called a tattoo."

The brunet, still trying to fully wake up, repeated that new word under his breath.

He traced the symbol with his long index finger, to then ask what it represented.

To him, it all looked like a bunch of thick eyebrows.