Chapter 7

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Eren's Pov:

   My friends thought it would  be funny to lock me in my own damn closet. It's a very closed space. The door opened and I tried to get out before they shut it again. Levi was here to, I had my closest light on. I hate closed spaces. Levi groans and sat up. "Where am I? I was sleeping." He said. "Your in my damn closet I think? My friends put me in here and locked the door." I said. "Great...it's small too...." He said worriedly.

I sat on the ground. I spread my legs out as far as they can go. "Come sit on my lap. There is no room in here for two people." I said. "Yes there is. Standing is a thing and one sit and one can stand." He said. "Yeah but what if we both want to sit?" I ask him. "If it comes to that I might sit on your lap. Key word might." He said. I don't know why I felt joy by him saying that. "hey about that night when we um, I don't what it's called but um, I hope that doesn't ruin us being just roommates?" He said. Right that. It hurts when he said that. Just roommates not friends, nor lovers but we barely know each other. I guess we can get to know each other while stuck in this stupid closet.

    It's been an hour. I swear I'm hungry and need the bathroom. How long do they plan to keep us here? We haven't even spoken to each other yet. I am dying.  I stared at him. He looks skinny, so skinny. Well built. His hair is dark like at night but with no stars but with the moon shining. His eyes are gorgeous. I looked away from him. God I'm dying.

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Levi's Pov:

   I was thrown into a closet and the door's locked. Me and Eren talked about the accident. It's been awhile. Me not eating for a while payed off. I knew he was staring at me. When he wasn't looking at me, I stared at him without him knowing. He is tall. He has brown hair and tan skin. He was very well built but basketball pays off on him. Damn he's hot. Why did I just say that. I told him I could stand. He was sitting on the ground. I had a invitation to sit on his lap, it made happy. Happy I think. Ugh why can't these feelings go away!? People get hurt having these feelings. It's not like I love him or anything. We're just roommates. We're not even friends. Why does this hurt? We barely know each other. I should try. Mom wants me to have friends.

     When were let out I went to my room and showered then I changed and then got breakfast and clean my mess. I then did my work and made sure my door was locked. I kept on doing my school work. I began to feel sleepy so I went over to my bed, layed down and turned off my bedside lamp and slowly went to sleep.

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