Cursed

Work of art

"L, Levi?" Eren muttered. He looked up but didn't see the teen. He frowned. He had gotten into coloring the picture and lost track of the guy. His front door opened. Eren scowled as Levi walked inside. Their eyes met. Levi's lips curved up as Eren watched him.

"I have what's known as an eidetic memory. If I see something I can recall it perfectly." Levi stated.

"You memorized the code to get into my house." Eren muttered.

"I'm sorry, I, didn't mean to, it just happens." Levi rubbed at the under cut of his hair on the back of his neck.

"It's OK, just don't tell anyone." Eren smirked. "Ha, now if I'm running late or hiding from those dicks who like to use me as their punching bag, I can text you to fed Blackie for me." Eren snickered.

"Ugh, you really need to think of a better name for that cat!" Levi snarled. Eren made a face.

"Yeah, not too original is it." He ducked down. He frowned. On his tablet was the picture of Levi. Eren had absently drawn Blackie in. The cat was sitting on the dark teens shoulder. "Odd." He muttered. He liked seeing the two together. He left the cat in.

"You should shower, it's after six." Levi pointed out.

"Oh, damn. Yeah. Thanks." Eren carefully set the tablet on his desk. He plugged it in. Not thinking about it he took his clothes off, tossing them in the basket in his room. He walked around the corner into the bathroom without anything on.

In the shower he did what he needed to. Working through his routine in front of the sink he only wore a towel. It was only when he went back to his room that he realized he was naked and Levi was standing before him.

"Oh, uh..." Eren muttered.

"When did you draw this?" Levi asked. He was standing by Eren's desk. The teen walkd up behind him. Levi found the picture of himself in Eren's sketchbook

"Um, well I've been working on that since I met you actually." He stated.

"You really have talent." Levi said. "And you're naked. Not that I wouldn't mind watching you get dressed, but I think we are not at that stage yet." He smiled. Placing one hand on Eren's bare shoulder, he slipped up on his toes to kiss him. Walking away, Levi made sure his fingers snagged the towel.

"Oopsie!" He chuckled as he left the room without looking back. Eren shook his head. Heading to his closet he shifted through some clothes. He tended to wear old baggy clothes to school. That way if he got into a fight, then he didn't ruin his good clothing. He pushed his school clothes out of the way. In the back he found a red long sleeve shirt, it hung on the same hanger with ripped black jeans. Eren pulled them both out. Behind them was a black open sports coat. He picked it up. He found some black biker boots on the floor of his closet. Stepping back out, he put on boxers and socks. Once dressed he walked out of the room. The security guard was just buzzing his apartment.

"Yeah, Hannes Send them up." Eren called.

"You got it. Happy what is it, 16?" Hannes asked. Eren chuckled.

"17." Eren always had to remind him how old he was. Hannes chuckled.

"17, well congrats for surveying another year." He said. Eren thanked him as his friends knocked on the door. Levi opened it.

"Oh, hey." Armin muttered trying to get past with his arms filled with stuff. Levi took some bags. Erwin and Hange were just as loaded with bags.

"What is all this stuff?" Eren asked.

"Well, This is for the cat. Where is he? It is a he, right?" Hange asked. "Here pspsps." She called walking hunched over. Eren chuckled.

"Yes, he is a he. But he likes to hide." Eren pointed out.