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Eren had woken late, his schedule still behind as he greeted his captain, the short man clearly not impressed by being made to wait. Eren's reward for his tardiness: mucking out the stables alone. Eren held his tongue. He didn't want the short man to know how shit he was feeling. His body throbbing, skin tingling and all of him just hot in general, still he forced himself out to the stables, ignoring the growing fatigue and fever like symptoms. He stumbled under the weight of the pitchfork, cursing himself slightly. This was beyond ridiculous, staggering he landed against the stable wall with a thud, he couldn't put figure what was happening. Sliding down the wall he whimpered, realising his pants were wet and sticky. He couldn't remember pissing himself though... all the could do is huddle in a small ball, praying that whatever was happening would end soon.
Levi was pissed, not only had Eren kept him waiting this morning, but now it was past noon and the brat was late yet again. Silently fuming he made his way to the stables, a sickening sweetness filled the structure causing Levi to stop short. His body was throbbing, the smell filling his nose, he pushed into the building, he called Eren's name, but no reply came. He found the teen huddled in the back corner, whimpers and pants falling from his lips, the brat was obviously in a world of hurt.
Levi winced as he noticed the dark patch across Eren's pants, he'd noticed the brat didn't seem all that well this morning, but had figured it'd past, obviously it hadn't. Striding to the huddled figure, Levi released the sweet smell was coming from the brat. With each step closer it felt like he was losing more and more of his rationality, he didn't understand why he was growing hard and why he so badly wanted to touch the brat. He let out a "Tch", disgusted with the honesty of his own body.
"Oi, brat?"
Eren didn't seem to notice him, leaving Levi little choice. He reached down and pulled at the teens arm, a shock travelled through his skin, and evidently Eren's as well, Eren turned his head to face the man, sweat dripping from his brow and eyes wide.
"Can you walk"
Eren didn't answer and Levi took that as a no, he hoisted the teen up into his arms easily, Eren nuzzling into his neck. The heat in Levi's groin growing, he'd never felt so sexually frustrated in his life.
Marching through the halls, everyone stopped and stared, he could see them all drawn to the brats sweet smell and he wanted nothing more that bash them up for looking at Eren, Eren was his... wait... Eren's his? Oh no, no, no... no way... fuck, he needed Hanji, surely she'd be able to tell him what the hell was going on. He carried Eren down to his cell, before locking him in, hopefully the brat wouldn't be able to get himself into anymore trouble.
Hanji was sitting at her desk, buried in some pile of papers, she wrinkled her nose as a sweet smell began to break her concentration, looking up she hardly expected to see Levi the cause of said smell. She listened, fascinated, as the short man filled her in on what he'd stumbled across, immediately her heart began to pound, she hardly dreamed it to be true... but then again, Eren had rewritten everything she'd thought she'd known about titans.
Levi groaned as Eren's smell reached them, they'd barely set step upon the staircase down to his cell, yet it was already making Levi weak at the knees. Hanji watched her friend in fascination, she couldn't deny the smell was sweet, but it wasn't having the same affect on her. She smiled broadly, wondering if Levi knew what it meant.
Eren was still curled in a ball, his pants completely soaked, Levi eyed the mess, he'd be disgusted by such a scene, but his mind was screaming at him to mess the teen up further. He groaned again, feeling himself growing hard, he could feel Hanji's eyes on him and he wanted slap the smirk from her face.
He remained outside the cell as Hanji moved into examine Eren, the teen barely coherent and Hanji seemed hardly surprised. Levi watched as she injected the brat with something, whispering something as she did. He wanted to snap the syringe and drag her from the pained teen. Finally she exited the cell, positively bubbling over with happiness. Quickly she filled Levi in. Eren was something called an omega, a male designed to produce children, and by the way Levi was reacting, she'd say the man was an alpha and observing his reaction had lead her to believe that he was Eren's mate.
Levi couldn't help but stare at the woman. Trust her to pull some kind of fate bullshit, she maybe a scientist, but she was also way tooooo superstitious, for his own good. She explained that she'd given Eren a shot to sedate him for now, and advised Levi to clean the teen up, she wrinkled her nose explaining that omegas produced something called slick, and when in heat like Eren was, they tended to produce copious amounts.
Levi shook his head, Hanji's words made no sense at all to him. He growled at the woman, telling her to just leave already before the headache she was causing got worse. Her smile mischievous as she waved goodbye and disappeared up the stone stairway.
Levi slipped into cell, not moving closer to Eren until he was sure the teen was actually unconscious. He clenched his hands a few times as he stepped closer, trying to hold back his feelings. He looked down at Eren's peaceful face, was his lips always so pouty and eyelashes so long. Levi shook his head, what the hell was wrong with him.
Stripping Eren proved to be hard, the teens weight dead in his arms. The teens chest was tones and lean, his small pink nipples perk up, Levi couldn't help but gently flick one of the nubs. Stupid Hanji. She should have been to clean him up.
He paused before rolling Eren, the brats boots and socks sliding off easily, the pants... Levi was in struggletown. The fluid that Eren was been leaking, had stuck the pants to his thighs, Levi having to get a bit handsy to finally slide them free. He winced as more flowed from between Eren's perfect thighs. His mouth going dry, even unconscious Eren was hard, leaking precum. God, he wanted so badly to taste the meal presented before him. Instead he forced himself away, replacing the blanket over Eren's naked form. He'd have to fetch some water, he couldn't just leave Eren covered in his own fluids.
As he proceeded back to his own room to fetch his soap and spare towels he wondered why he was going to so much effort, Eren was his charge, not his lover, or even a friend. Still he grabbed the things he thought he'd need and headed back down, stopping to retrieve a bucket of water on the way.
He frowned as he approached Eren's cell, soldiers stood on the other side, clearly aroused and curious by Eren's state, Levi snarled, the men turning to him in surprise, all it took was a glare to send them scampering. He swore lightly, there's no way he'd be able to leave Eren unguarded, he'd seen the depraved lengths men would go to in order to quench their lust.
Levi tried not to think about it as he cleaned Eren, he never thought he'd be cleaning up after the brat like this. He wiped the slick away, wincing at how red and engorged Eren's erection was, the teen would be in a world of pain if he was in conscious. He moved the cloth up, intent in only cleaning away the cum, he hadn't expected Eren to orgasm into the cloth upon contact. He dropped it in shock, he felt like he'd betrayed the brat. He couldn't do this. He'd have to ask Hanji to take over.
Retrieving the cloth he recovered Eren, backing away. He left the spare towels at the end of the bed, soap and bucket in the far corner and slick ruined towels bundled with it. Slipping from the cell, he found himself torn. He couldn't leave Eren unwatched, but he was hardly the one who should be watching over him. In the end he found himself seated atop the stairwell down, back against the wall, knees up and armed crossed over them. That was how Hanji found him, her smile disappearing.
Taking a seat besides her friend, he filled her in on what happened, she patted his arm, smiling sadly. She filled him in on what it meant for Eren to be in heat, explaining that though they were both highly compatible with each other, it would have more than likely happened with anyone touching Eren, the action completely involuntary. Levi seemed to feel a little less guilt as he processed his words. In return he admitted to her how sexual frustrated he was feeling, how Eren was like a drug, he wanted him so badly. Once again the woman echoed her earlier sentiment. Levi was made for Eren, and Eren for Levi.
Hanji left him atop the stairs, she'd spent the last few hours attempting to find a drug to ease Eren's symptoms. Levi filled her thoughts. Her friend was clearly suffering. She couldn't remember Levi ever mentioning being in a relationship before, she hoped he'd warm up to idea of Eren, the teen would be so good for him.
*
Eren barely remembered any of his first ever heat, Hanji had kept him medicated. She'd gently had to real the news to him, the boy trying to remain strong. She also had to break it to him that for the next few months they'd irregular, likely he'd go into heat at any moment and as such, he'd been pulled from active duty. Instead he'd be helping with her work.
And so that became Eren's routine, it became soon clear to the teen that Levi was also avoiding him, he'd talked to Hanji about it but the woman had just told him to be patient. He didn't know how to be, he didn't understand what he'd done wrong, and his mood became heavier and heavier. It was like the light in his eyes had been snuffed out.
Mikasa and Armin had tried to pull Eren from his flunk, but nothing they said worked and when Eren was not with Hanji, he preferred to be alone. He'd spend all day in his cell if they let him.
Hanji had tried appealing to Levi, trying to explain that omegas were very sensitive to feelings, and right now the way Levi was acting was detrimental to the young shifters mental and physical health. She'd let him go to begin with, but now he was holding up her experiments. Levi promised to talk to the teen later.
Eren was tired, he didn't understand why he felt so rejected, so completely unappealing. His emotions were still a wreck, even if his heat had been weeks ago now. Slowly he uncurled his tired body, he needed to shower, but no one was at the cell door, he pushed against it lightly and found the metal swung open easily. He shrugged, how much trouble could he get into in the shower.
He stripped quietly, the water already heating up behind him. He couldn't remember the last time he showered and scolded himself in disgust. He had to pull himself together. He closed his eyes and melted into the waters warmth. He jumped as a hand came out around his mouth, his eyes widening. He realised he couldn't fight
"Jean! Stop it! You're scaring him"
Eren quit struggling, Armin's voice had calmed his senses, he now but down angrily on the finger he knew to be Jeans, the teen jumping.
"The fuck Yeager!"
Jean pulled his hand away, his joke maybe hadn't been the best, but surely he didn't deserve to be bit for it. Eren spun round, tears in his eyes and Jean swallowed in guilt.
"Shit man... I didn't mean to make you cry..."
Eren shook his head, brushing past Jean, his heart was still pounding slightly, he couldn't believe how scared he was. He didn't bother to redress, instead just grabbing a towel. He walked back to his cell, tears running down his face. His whole body was shaking. When did he become such a scaredy cat?
He stalked back into his cell, slamming the door behind him, he sunk down, the cold metal biting into his back and sobs fell from his lips. He couldn't understand his emotions at all. He was still like that when Levi came down.
"Eren...?"
Eren's sobs only intensified, he didn't want Levi seeing him like this. He didn't want to see anyone like this, pushing himself up, he moved over to his bed, crawling under the blankets and pulling them over his head. He heard Levi opened the door... why couldn't the man just leave.
"Eren? What's wrong?"
Fuck, Levi sounded so tired. Very clearly he didn't want to be here.
"Go away..."
Eren's voice was low, but he knew Levi heard, the mans steps stopping.
"Eren?"
Eren snapped, he didn't mean to. Throwing back the blankets, he sprung up from the bed, yelling at Levi to leave. The man looked completely shocked as Eren shoved him towards the door.
"Oi! Yeager..."
Eren looked around for something to throw at him, realising he'd left us clothes and more importantly his boots in the bathroom, he stripped the towel off his waist and threw it at the man before crawling back into bed, his knees to his chest as he sobbed. He heard the door open and then close, Levi's steps fading.
He was so ashamed of how he'd acted, but he didn't understand his captain at all! First he rejected him, and now he thinks it's alright to talk... and as much as he hated to admit it, he was still rattled over what had happened with Jean. He remained curled in a ball of misery for the rest of the night, crying himself to sleep.
*
Hanji laughed as Levi recounted to her what had just happened, she could just imagine Eren snapping, and Levi's confusion only made it funnier, she wiped the tears from her eyes as she tried to regain her composure. Levi's glare didn't help her struggle at all. Levi finally stopped glaring and Hanji began to explain to him that Eren wasn't completely in control over his feelings at the moment. That he'd more than likely exploded because Levi had ignored him for so long, and then accosted him when he was just in a towel. Levi didn't even bother trying to argue. First she'd told him to talk to Eren, now she was telling him off for trying. He just couldn't win. His thoughts still on the teen as he began his way back to his room.
"Captain Levi, sir!"
Levi winced, that was Armin... great, surely another lecture coming...
"Captain, have you seen Eren?"
Armin's voice held genuine concern and Levi was confused
"He's in his cell, why are you asking?"
"Jean pulled a prank on him in the shower and Eren totally flipped out... and given he's under your care..."
Levi nodded
"He's fine, Arlert..." Armin nodded before pushing the bundle he was holding into Levi's arms
"He left all his things in the bathroom sir"
"Thankyou, I'll be sure to return these to him later"
Levi watched as Armin walked away. So Eren was upset over Jean... he felt a little better knowing that Eren's anger hadn't been directed at him, but it must have been pretty bad to rattle Eren. Oh well, he'd just have to question Eren about it tomorrow, the brat was probably asleep by now.
*
Eren wouldn't talk to him the next morning, it was obvious the kid had fallen asleep against the wall and was now feeling the effect. Levi swore he could smell a hint of sweetness in the air, but other than not speaking, and the occasional wince, he seemed just fine. He walked with Eren to Hanji's lab, the teen ignored him the whole time and Hanji picked up on it immediately, waving Levi away.
Eren couldn't stop thinking, he was wracking his brain again, trying to figure out why Levi hated him, always it came back to him being this omega thing. He broke down explaining to Hanji that he didn't want to bean omega anymore. She sympathetically informed him there was nothing she could do. He nodded before standing, excusing himself. She watched him go.
*
Eren walked outside, he knew he'd get lectured over not heading back to his cell, but right now he wanted to be alone. Everywhere he looked, there seemed to be people all he felt was frustrated. Spinning round, he headed into the forest, not caring where he was walking. He was just angry. What had he done to deserve all this? When he was deep enough he let out a scream, he screamed and screamed until he couldn't scream anymore. He punched the tree to his right angrily, over and over, not caring about the pain. He finally sunk to his knees, his body felt warm again. Maybe if he just stayed here, someone or something would come along and put him out his misery.
*
Levi returned to pick Eren up from Hanji's lab, he'd spent the whole day planning what to say to the teen, only for Hanji to inform him that Eren had already left. His feet felt heavy as he made his way to Eren's cell. Groaning in annoyance when he found Eren not to be there. Heading back up stairs Levi began to hunt around, he needed to talk to Eren. He wanted to understand the teen better.
He stalked around HQ, not sure where to go, he overheard two soldiers talking about screaming coming from the forest, he stopped and questioned where they'd hear the noice coming from, leaving them both confused as he ran off in that direction. He winced at the sweet smell in the forest. Eren was in heat again. That same smell was once again driving him wild.
He pushed through the bushes, the smell was calling him, but as he got closer he could smell blood. His pace increased until he came across the teen, his body steaming, someone had done a number on the kid. His clothes were ripped and his pants barely on at all, blood had soaked through the back and Levi had a horrible feeling about what that meant. He picked the blood knife up from near Eren, pocketing it in disgust. He looked Eren over, but he saw no wounds externally, he assumed that meant he'd healed. He picked the teen up, ignoring the burning in his blood, he wanted to tear the perpetrator limb for limb. Eren's ruined shirt hung across the teens lap, Levi hoped it'd cover the blood across Eren's arse. He carried the teen as if he was made of glass, straight to Hanji. The woman clearly shocked. Together they settled Eren into a bed, Hanji then kicked Levi out so she would check Eren's more intimate areas for damage. The boy was badly torn and cut open, if he wasn't part titan, he would have died. She cleaned him down with a cloth before pulling a blanket up to cover him. She wasn't looking forward to telling Levi.
Levi glared at her, Eren's injuries were self inflicted, it felt like a punch to the face. She filled him in on their earlier conversation, how Eren had asked if anything could be done about him being an omega. Levi shook his head, he'd never imagine the brat would do something like this to himself... where did he even get the knife from. Showing it to Hanji, she admitted it was hers and Levi could have hit her for it.
"Can I take him?"
Hanji looked at him confused
"I can't leave him here while he's in heat, it'll only lead to complications and questions"
"I'll give him a sedative, but are you sure? Levi he more than like tried to kill himself, you don't know how he'll react when he wakes up"
"Give him some contraceptives too, I won't be able to stay with him all the time and I don't want anything happening..."
Hanji nodded, if Eren took off in heat, he was more than likely to be attacked. She drew the doses up and injected the unconscious teen, before helping Levi wrap Eren up in a blanket, his uniform would be disposed of.
Levi carried Eren up to his room, the rumour mill would be running in overdrive. He couldn't find the effort to care. Pushing open the door, Levi carried Eren through to his private bathroom. Hanji may have wiped Eren down, but he doubted that meant Eren was anywhere near clean. He laid Eren out in the bath and ran the water. Immediately the water turned a light shade of pink. Levi eyed it in disgust. Taking up the soap and cloth he scrubbed Eren from foot to toe, ignoring the bloodied discharge flowing in the omegas slick. He was beyond mad. His own careless actions had pushed Eren this far. He wasn't sure what he wanted to do now. Simply telling Eren that he wanted to get to know him no longer seemed enough. His heart was hurting at the knowledge that the boy had been prepared to die.
Taking Eren from the bath, he dried him off, every touch seemed to send more slick streaming down Eren's thighs, and now he'd decided he wanted to see what this thing between them was, he was struggling to control himself. He laid Eren's out on his bed and pulled the covers over him, before stripping and showering quickly.
He dressed in loose pants and climbed into bed, pulling Eren to rest against his chest. He felt far from tired, but had a feeling he'd need his strength once Eren awoke.
*
Eren sighed, he realised he'd survived. He'd fucked up and they'd obviously found him. He pushed away from the warm body he'd been laying on. He didn't understand why he was in bed with Levi. The man hated him, he'd made that clear, he went to move away but Levi grabbed his arm
"Eren, stop"
Eren obeyed his superior. His body was on fire... it took a moment for him to realise he was just wearing a towel, from the feel it was soaked.
He pulled his arm out of Levi's grip and curled into himself, he had a lecture coming...
"Eren... I know what you tried to do... and thanks to Hanji I know why... I'm sorry I drove you too this..."
Eren didn't speak. His omega instincts were telling him to breed, he hated the urges he was feeling. He was so messed up.
"I... I don't hate you... but you've got to know... I did feel guilty... I didn't know what to say to you... I ... uh... that night I came to see you, I wanted to talk to you... it's probably too late but I wanted to tell you I wanted to get to know you. I don't understand this whole omega thing, but I don't hate you for it..."
Still Eren wouldn't speak. Levi's words were too little too late.
"Oi! Stop ignoring me"
Eren shook his head
"Weeks and weeks... you ignored me... I know you hate me... I know this disgusts you, you wouldn't be avoiding me otherwise, this... all this is just pity. You don't need to try sir. If you pass me my clothes I'll leave, stay away from you. I'll ask Erwin if he'll let Hanji take over my care..."
"You really are a shitty brat, you're a fucking mess and yet here you are in my bed. I'm making a fucking effort here"
"So it takes me trying to kill my self for you to make an effort, nice to know..."
"Fucks sake. Eren I'm trying here. How the fuck am I suppose to feel! You fucking tell me. Your fucking 15 and I'm 30! And Hanji is spouting all this shit about me being made for you, how we are made for each other! How the fuck am I supposed to take it. I don't know any of this shit! Never in my life have I felt any sexual desire and yet when I look at you, I want to jump you... tell me how to feel!"
Eren looked at him confused.
"How the fuck am I supposed to know. When you rejected me... everything hurt so much... I can't even control my emotions. I'm sick of this, I'm already a fucking freak! God I just... I wish I was dead!"
"Don't say that..."
"It's true Levi... I've liked you since long before I joined the corps, I looked up to you for so many years... and then this happens and you push me away... I can't keep up with everything..."
Levi shook his head
"Loves different from admiration Eren and lust different yet again"
"Then what do we do... I look at you and I want you to breed me... it hurts so badly inside being this close..."
"Then we fuck. We fuck until we figure this out... is that what you want"
"No! I want you to want me! To be with me!"
"And I'm trying to tell you I decided I want to try! Why aren't you getting it"
Eren stared at him, Levi looking surprised at his own words.
"Fine! Let's try then!"
Eren's reply was yelled and Levi shook his head. This brat was doing his head in.
Taking Eren by the back of the head he pulled him in for a kiss, aiming to silence the teen, and it worked. Pulling back Levi stared into Eren's eyes, his pupils blown wide, the smell of slick increasing, Levi growled, he wanted this teen as his and it made no sense... but he wasn't holding back anymore.
Eren seemed to be of the same mind, he hungrily kissed Levi, devouring his mouth, one hand sliding down to fondle himself, his erection growing painful
"Oi brat, if we're going to do this, we are going to do it my way..."
Eren whined and Levi threw back the blankets, he tugged off his pants as Eren moved across into the centre of the bed, the towel still under his arse. Levi started at Eren's neck, he licked and sucked between small nips, he'd never had sex before, but hell if he was admitting to that right now.
He sucked until he tasted blood, Eren's blood was so sweet and delicious. He lapped over the mark, Eren moaning and wriggling beneath him.
"Alpha..."
Levi nodded against Eren's chest, but didn't hurry his pace, he played with each of Eren's nipples, biting down hard in the nubs and pulling up with his teeth. Eren whimpered and bucked his hips upwards, their erections grinding together. Levi smirked, he slid down Eren, nuzzling the teens chocolate pubic hair, he licked along Eren's erection, but stopped short of actually taking Eren's into his mouth
"Roll over for me"
Eren didn't need telling twice. Levi soon presented with Eren's arse, he breathed in the smell of slick, the smell of blood was lost in the sweetness. Spreading Eren's cheeks he licked at the slick soaked hole, Eren already opening for him, desperate for Levi to fill him, Levi took his time, he licked and rimmed at Eren's hole, drinking down the slick, he'd never tasted anything like it, he slid his fingers in, two at first, Eren's head shot back, and Levi started to finger fuck the teen, Eren all but screamed his name as his fingers brushed against the omegas prostate. He started to assault the sensitive bundle of nerves, Eren shaking and rocking back on his fingers, Levi sat back and watched Eren fucking himself.
"Alpha! Breed me... I need you..."
Eren's words fell between pants.
Levi pulled his fingers back, the four were coated in slick, Levi licked each one clean slowly, enjoying the frustrated noises Eren was making. Taking Eren by the hips he rubbed his Eren along Eren's crack, teasing the teen, he wondered if Eren was leaking as badly as he was. He flipped Eren over, before pulling him up into his lap, not giving Eren a chance to think before he was inside him. Eren threw his head back and came, semen splattering up between their chest, Eren falling apart was a beautiful sight. He shoved the teen back down, holding his hips so he could fuck him as hard as he could, Eren's body bouncing with Eren thrust, all the omega could do was lay there while Levi pounded into him, he'd never knotted anyone in his life, the sensation of it building was accompanied by the knowledge soon he'd be stuck in Eren, claiming him, neither able to break the temporary bond, he looked down at Eren's erection, the omega was still cumming, semen was dribbling and catching in both their pubes. He slowed his pace and began to pump Eren hard, small spurt of semen came from the brat as he moaned, his own hips bucking against Levi's flaring knot. Levi came hard, so hard his world went black, Eren kept fucking himself on Levi's knot, whimpering at the sensations coursing through him.
Levi slumped forward between Eren's legs, the omega immediately taking his face into his hands and sitting up to devour Levi's mouth. Finally Levi had to push Eren back down. That was the longest orgasm Levi had ever had.
The laid like that until Levi started to deflate, he slid out, Eren's legs still shaking, still erect and leaking.
"We needs fucking shower..."
Levi hurled Eren up from the bed, the brat collapsing immediately, and Levi realised that Eren's hips were probably more than a little tender. The only made it to the bathroom before Eren was all over Levi again, the man impressed by his stamina. It was a quick hard fuck, Eren's legs wrapped around Levi's waist as the alpha fucked him up against the bathroom counter. Eren's eyes drifted close after Levi knotted him and Levi shook his head.
*
Eren moaned as his alpha fucked him from behind. Since that night they hadn't been able to stop themselves, for Eren it was physically painful not to have his alpha inside. His hands slipped on the counter, causing Levi to thrust in almost impossibly deeper. Levi's hand came up and pulled Eren's leg up, shifting the angle as he abused the omegas prostate. Levi's knot flared and Levi continued to fuck Eren, his omega loved the way Levi's knot caught on the walls of his insides and Levi loved the moans and screams from Eren's mouth. Even when he couldn't thrust properly, he continued to rock his hips inside Eren, the omegas semen dribbled down the cabinet. Part of Levi was surprised that Eren could still cum.
By the end of Eren's heat, 7 days, both were blissed out beyond belief, and exhausted. They'd barely slept, and the room stunk of sex and slick. Levi had drawn Eren a bath as he stripped the sheets, it amazed him that Eren didn't heal straight away when Levi gave him hickeys he'd already made the mental note to ask Hanji about it.
Once the bed was changed, he slipped into the bath with Eren, the sleepy teen curling into his chest.
"Eren... after we sleep, will you tell me everything? I want to know all there is to know about you... everything that makes Eren Yeager..."
Eren nodded against Levi's chest. His eyes sliding closed.
*
A rumour passed around the whole HQ, that Captain Levi had been seen smiling, even letting recruits off, Levi couldn't care. Things were going so well for the two, it may have taken a desperate and extreme act, but the more time they spent together, the more he had to admit that Hanji was right. He was made for Eren and Eren was made for him.