Eren POV
"Armin! Guess what!?" I squealed happily, nearly falling out of my desk chair as I kept rereading the email I just got this morning.
"What, did you find a suitable mate?" Armin asked eagerly.
"I have particular standards Armin, so I don't find my mate yet, but I get the new job at Scouting Regiment INC!!" I shouted into the phone, falling onto my carpeted floor with a light thud.
"Holy crap! That's great, Eren. Details?"
"I think I start a week from now. I'm working in the Accounting and Finance department on the 27th floor. That's about it for now. By the way, what's today?" I replied, sitting up from the floor and climbing into my cheap, squeaky bed.
"It's Monday, Eren. Don't have a calendar?" Armin sighed.
"... Yes?" I replied, sounding more like a question.
"Eren, go buy a calendar."
"But I don't want to." I whined as I began to make small, fake sniffling noises.
"As soon as you buy the calendar, the sooner I'm right about you needing it."
"Knowing you, you're probably right," I paused to sigh," Fine. I'll go buy one, See ya later." I replied as I ended called and searched for my car keys.
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Levi POV
"Levi!" Hange screeched from downstairs.
"What, you crow?" I called back, pressing the current book I was reading closer to my face.
"You got a phone call from an 'Erwin Smith'!" They called back.
"Shit! Hold on! And whatever you do don't answer-" I yelled, but clearly saw that I was ignored once I reached the first floor of my condo. I was greeted with the sight of Hange, my crazy ass roommate, talking the Erwin Smith, my motherfucking boss. "Hange! What the hell?!" I yelled at them as I stomped over toward the clean, white couch they was sitting on and snatched the phone out of their hands. "Sorry, Erwin, for that bat shit crazy fuck that was on the phone just now. I believe that you were trying to deliver some type of message to me."
"I actually enjoyed my previous conversation with your roommate. I do have to ask you something though." Erwin replied to my previous statements.
"Yes?" I asked impatiently.
"How have you been Levi?"
"Is that really all you wanted to ask me?" I asked agitated.
"I wouldn't have asked if I wasn't worried about it." Erwin replied simply.
"I'm just fine, Erwin, but here's the thing, I felt as if you needed to call me for an extremely important reason, such as, an emergency meeting or something, but here you are asking me about how my day has been." I replied, trying to contain my anger.
"I wasn't finished, my good sir. I knew from the first day you started working for me that you would be an excellent member of our staff, and I, don't mean to brag but, was right. All your hard work proved to me that you deserve a promotion, Levi!" He declared.
"Are you serious?" I asked, a bit flabbergasted by his words.
"Yes. You start next Monday on the 27th floor in the Finance and Accounting department, understand?"
"Yes, sir." I replied firmly.
"Drop the sir, it makes me sound old. Now go celebrate! Don't be too drunk coming back to work, you hear?" Erwin chuckles at his own joke as he ends the call. I placed the phone back into the receiver and slowly turn to face Hangi, head bowed to the floor.
"What happened, Levi?" Hange asked, nearly falling off of our couch.
"Hangi, I'm going to need you t find your best partying outfit you have." I mumbled loud enough for them to hear.
"W - what? Why?" They asked clearly confused and afraid by the situation.
"I got a promotion!" I cheered happily as I began to do a little victory dance with Hange.
"W - wow! That's great!" They began to cheer and dance along with me. "Let me guess, we're going drinking, aren't we?" They asked slyly.
"Damn right!" I called back as I began to dance my way upstairs toward my room.
"YAHOO! I finally get drunk happily!"
"One drop of throw up in my car and you're going to clean this entire condo and my car twice!" I chided at them.
"Okie - dokie! Don't forget to find yourself a mate while we're at the club, Levi!" They saluted and headed inside of their room to find clothes for tonight.
"Oh, yeah." I groaned as I still searched for some casual clothes for the club.
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Howdy! I'm back and better than ever with a new A/B/O Dynamic fanfic! How many fanfictions have I not finished? Too many to count, but I seriously need to work on them! It's just so much work, ya know?! Y'all know the drill, if fucked up anywhere you need to tell me. Comments and votes are deeply appreciated. See ya later!
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Fanfiction"Eren. You need to get a job." Armin chided. "But I don't want one, plus my dad helps with money." Eren whined. "What if your dad ran out of money, what would you do?" Armin asked, expecting Eren's answer be 'get a job.' "I'll just ask Mikasa for mo...
