"Do you ever regret falling for him?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Because thinking that he loved me was my only regret."

"Bye, mama, papa!" Eren called as he stepped outside his cottage home, closing the door behind him. He sighed and adjusted his black cloak before descending the steps of his small porch and heading down the sidewalk. His long brown high waisted cotton skirt brushed against his legs as he walked. Underneath his cloak he wore a small, white short sleeve blouse that exposed a bit of his belly and a pair of worn ankle brown boots.

His mother always scolded him for not wearing his clothes the proper way, since it always attracted attention from alphas so he was made to wear a cloak that his father bought for him. Eren was never one to follow rules and liked to rebel against everything that had to do with their dynamics, which made him stick out more to the alphas in his village, shiganshina. Other than his beauty of course.

He was seen as a fiery, strong-willed omega who did not take orders from anyone (his parents don't count). He liked to get into fights with alphas twice his size, which resulted in his father having to patch him up almost everyday, because it made him feel strong and not weak like they made omegas to be.

Because of his behavior and rebellious attitude, most people either wanted to fight him, strangle him or fuck him. He was seen as an inproper omega and people despised it. He always got scowls, whistles or pitty looks when he went out. But none of that would stop him from having his fun.

He ran his fingers through his short dark hair and stared up at the bright blue sky. When he passed by a group of gossiping omega women they paused in their conversation to stare at him with disgust and hatred while alphas stared after him with greedy eyes. He ignored them all as he went straight to a stand where a seller sold fresh fruits and vegetables. 

He stood in front of a cart filled with apples and was about to reach out for the reddest one that caught his eye when another hand snatched it before him. Shocked and angry, Eren turned to give the asshole a vicious lashing when his words got caught in his throat.

Holy fuck he's hot..... Eren gaped, staring at the alpha in front of him.

The handsome alpha tossed a coin in the direction of the seller who caught it with a smile before he turned to face Eren, taking a bite out of the red apple, sharp perfect white teeth sinking in with a crunch following after. The male had raven hair styled in an undercut, and narrow but cold dark blue eyes. His skin was pale and had several scars that Eren itched to run his hands over. He wore dark pants tucked into boots with a white shirt, sleeves and collar rolled up.

"What?" The alpha questioned in a deep voice that sent shivers of want down Eren's body. He swallowed and raised an eyebrow at Eren. "Got something to say, brat?"

Eren shook his head and felt his anger bubble up again at the word 'brat'. How dare this asshole call him a brat?! The bastard didn't even look that much older than Eren! The fucker! 

"Fuck you! That was my apple, dickface!" Eren growled and he didn't miss the way the alpha slowly scanned Eren's body up and down with interest. He stomped his foot. "And quit staring at me, pervert!"

The alpha snapped his gaze back up to Eren and crossed his arms. "If you didn't want me staring, you shouldn't have dressed like a street whore." He said bluntly.

Eren gasped and clenched his fists tightly. "I can dress how I want!" He snapped, his face flushed red. How dare this alpha call him a street whore? Eren growled and made to swing at him but the alpha beat him to it first.

Next thing Eren knew, he was on the floor, pinned with an alpha between his legs, staring right into his eyes. Eren furiously blushed when he realized the alpha was practically lying on him. "H-hey!" Eren's voice was but a mere embarrassed squeak.

The alpha smirked, a glint crossing his eyes as he said, "Cute."

Eren shoved him off with all the force he could muster and pulled himself up on his two feet. He took several steps away and grumbled out a, "Fuck you, asshole." Before turning to leave. But just as he turned, his wrist was caught in the other man's grip.

His hand was cold against his skin but Eren didn't care. He could feel his face heating up and his heart beat rapidly. What the fuck was this? A sappy novel? Eren rolled his eyes.

"What's your name?" The man asked, pushing some of his silky raven bangs back and Eren had to keep himself from jumping the guy. He was incredibly hot. He felt like he could faint from how fast his heart was thumping.

Eren hesitated. Why should he give this guy his name? He stole his apple! And called him a street whore! But then he found himself shyly saying, "Eren, Eren Yeager."

The guy's lips twitched slightly as he gazed into Eren's captivating green eyes. "Eren." Eren shivered at his own name coming from that mouth. "I'm Levi." Then he let go of Eren's wrist.

With one last glance, Eren smiled at the man-- no, Levi, and took his leave, ignoring the jealous stares from the omegas around him.

On his way home, empty handed, somewhere inside him he knew this wasn't going to be the last time he would see Levi. And he sure hoped not. Just thinking about the alpha had his heart racing in his chest and his face heating up. He has never felt like this before and it was a foreign feeling to him. That masculine, soapy scent had him craving for more. He wanted this strange, mysterious alpha.

Eren had been right when he said his last encounter with Levi wouldn't be the last. He began to see the alpha more around town and it made him giddy and merry whenever he would receive glances from the man. Everytime Levi looked his way, Eren would play coy and send his own shy little glances back. He would make sure to brush up against the alpha whenever he got the chance and apologize with a bat of his lashes and cute, pout knowing it'd tempt the man.

Then one day, Levi asked (actually demanded) Eren to go on a date with him, gifting him a basket of baked goods and juicy, fresh red apples.

Eren laughed at the apples.

Uncaring of the attention they were gaining, Eren threw himself on Levi and kissed him passionately. He had fallen so hard for the raven that he didn't care for anything else anymore. If Levi asked him to marry him then Eren would probably scream in happiness and say yes.

They went on several more dates with Levi spoiling him with gifts and riches that his father disapproved of and Eren felt himself falling harder and harder as they grew closer and closer together. Eren has never felt like the luckiest omega in the world. Levi protected him and cherished him, they joked and laughed, held eachother.

Until that one day.

"Eren! Are you insane?!" His mother screamed. She slammed the rag down onto the table and glared down at him. His father doing the same.

"I love him!"

"You don't!"

"I DO!" Eren shouted, rage boiling in his veins. Why do his parents think he is lying? He loved Levi! So much that he would do anything for him!

"Enough to leave your own family behind?!" His mother had tears prickling at the edge of her eyes and it ached Eren to know that he was the one doing it. He didn't want to leave them behind but Levi was going away, leaving shiganshina, and he wasn't ever coming back.

And he wanted Eren to come with him.

"I'll send you letters--" Eren tried but was cut off by his sobbing mother. Her bright golden eyes overflown with tears and hurt.

"That man is evil Eren! Why can't you see that?! He only wants to take you away!" She shouted.

Eren flinched but stared at the ground, clenching his fists. "Levi, is not a bad man, mother."

"He's a ruthless man, Eren. Are you saying you're too blinded by love that you can't see for yourself what kind of person he is?" His father asked, voice calm as ever whereas his mother cried, wiping at her eyes.

"No. I'm saying he is not a horrible man, father. You guys never even bothered to meet him so how would you two know?!" Eren shot back.

His father stared at him for several moments and despite everything Eren has said, Eren knew that deep down inside his father was hurting too. Eren was planning on leaving them to join Levi, whom he has only known for a few months. Yet those months has since then felt like forever. Like he has known Levi all his life.

Then his father spoke, pushing his glasses up. "Alright, Eren. You may go."

Eren's face brightened, and he perked up, ready to thank his father when--

"But if you go out that door, Eren, you may never come back." His voice was cold as was his face as he stared right at his son.

Eren felt his heart shatter with those words. His eyes began to sting and his vision blurred as he turned to his mother who had turned away. "M-mother....?"

She didn't respond.

Eren fought back his tears as he stared at his hands and at the pure golden ring on his finger. It was tearing him apart to see his parents like this, towards him.

But if he didn't make up his mind now, he would never be able to see Levi again and that hurt even worse. No more hugs, or kisses, or gifts. No more of that safe, secure feeling he got whenever Levi would wrap his arms around him or that heart-racing warmth in his chest whenever he was so much as near the alpha. He didn't want to lose him because Eren knew there was no one else that would be able to replace that space in his heart that soley belonged to Levi.

Taking a deep breath, Eren glanced up at his father. His bright green eyes were fierce with determination as he said, "I choose to go with Levi, dad." He turned to his mother, eyes watering.

"I-I'm sorry, please forgive me." He said in a desperate voice, reaching out  a shaking hand to her but his mother only choked out a--

"Just go, Eren."

A single tear fell, and Eren looked at his father who only nodded once. Reluctantly, Eren turned and began to head for the door. His light footsteps echoed through the silent room. Before he could leave, he glanced back over his shoulder one more time and brokenly, with a trembling voice, whispered, "I'm sorry."

Then he opened the door and stepped out, shutting it behind him. Finally, he let out a sob, tears streamed down his face as he covered his mouth. His tears hit the porch beneath him and--

"Eren."

Eren looked up at Levi, his eyes overflowing with tears. Hurt, and betrayal gripping at him hard as he took shaky steps forward.

Levi opened his arms, and Eren didn't hesitate to run into them. He wanted to be embraced and held by his lover's warm and strong arms. To be reminded that Levi will always be there for him.

Levi wrapped his arms around a crying Eren, kissing his head as he whispered. "Forever mine, Eren. I'm here for you."

Eren clutched at Levi's shirt, soaking it with his tears as he shook with sobs. "Pl-please just t-take me a-away, Levi."

Levi smirked. "Of course, Eren."