"Well don't you look pretty."

Startled from his heat, Eren's long lashes fluttered slightly against his flushed burning cheeks, before lifting slowly to reveal unfocused, vibrant green eyes which immediately zeroed in on a figure on the other side of the metal door. He could see their blurry silhouette through the small stained window even with the dim lighting in the basement. They were still noticeable.

He whined pitfully and clutched the dark shirt against his chest, letting a small moan slip free when the soft fabric brushed against one of his perked, glistening nipples. He couldn't see who exactly was on the other side due to his vision being slightly blurry because of his heat, but by the sound of that familiar voice and the fact that he didn't feel threatened by their mere presence . . . . it had to be---

"Hanji. . . " Eren mumbled, almost incoherently, his lips barely moving. The aching in the lower region of his body, coming back much more stronger and forcing another whine to slip free as more slick slowly began to leak out, covering his quivering thighs in a shiny wet substance.

The woman leaned against the door, back faced to the boy to give him privacy, unaffected by the omega's strong pheromones he was emitting and that seemed to fill the entire room. Her lips twitched slightly. As much as she was excited and eager to experience an omega's heat, she knew she had to refrain from doing anything stupid. Such as bothering the boy at serious time like this.

She huffed and pushed up her glasses, letting her head fall back against the door with a soft thump. She could still hear the small, alluring sounds coming from Eren, whines, whimpers, moans, cooes; to anyone else, possibly like an alpha, she was sure, with no doubt, that they wouldn't have been able to maintain themselves at the inviting pleas. After all, as she's read, when omegas had heats, it was to attract a mate and they were the most fertile during it. So it was possible Eren could get pregnant. But heats also meant they were vulnerable too.

If he had traveled alone, then did that mean he had always suffered through heats alone?

Her eyes hardened at the the thought of Eren out there whilst in heat and defenseless. Unable to protect himself from filthy, horny alphas near by. She could see it. Eren stumbling through the wasteland while trying desperately to find cover--- a safe place to settle down for however long his heats took. Then she could see the image of looters or traveling gangs of alphas lurking around that very same place, touching, groping at a weak Eren---

She clenched her fists and shook her head to rid of those horrid thoughts, strands of her chocolate hair coming loose from her messy pony tail. She sighed, heavily and said, "Eren? I just came here to drop off Mikasa, okay?" For protection. That was left unsaid as she glanced down at the too large wolf that has decided to protectively place herself in front of the door, resting her head on her paws, ears pressed back against her head.

Hanji pushed herself off from the door, and dusted her clothes free of any dirt before chancing a peek from the corner of her eye. She could see the slender and glistening body of Eren writhing against the sheets and for the first time since she has met the amazingly strong, bright eyed omega, Eren sounded small and. . . . pitiful. In pain.

Her eyes caught Eren's bright ones and she watched as Eren's wet lips parted slightly, a breathless whimper escaping before his brows furrowed in pain, arching his back as clouded eyes twinkled with fresh oncoming tears. His gaze, that seemed to pull her in, said everything, Help. Make it stop. Please.

She was no alpha. But she knew Eren needed one in order to soothe the burning ache taking over his body.

Her brows furrowed, a sharp pang of guilt stabbing through her chest as she forced herself to tear her eyes away and walk forward, away from the omega. Pulling out her key, she made sure the door was locked securely once she was out the room.

She let herself fall back against the door, the fresh air a huge relief from the suffocating, strong pheromones of the desperate omega. Even if it hadn't bothered her much, it still felt like pressure pushing against her, weighing her down heavily.

Eren is strong. He'll get through this. It's just his heat. He's been through this before. She reassured herself.

Standing up, she strolled down the hall, heading straight for the comfort of her bed that awaited her in her cold, empty room.

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Eren sat on his bed, one of his katanas resting beside him while the other rested in his lap as he gently yet firmly wiped the steel of his blade down with a piece of cloth. Pulling his hand away, his vibrant, glowing green eyes that seemed to swirl with the bright colors of blue, gold, violet and forest green reflected back at him from the blade itself. Like a mirror.

He had always been told his eyes were the most unique and captivating thing about him. Besides his fierce will of course.

They could rival mother nature itself with how vibrant and green his eyes were. The color representing life, freshness and renewal.

Something this empty and dead world lacked.

He remembered how several months ago, while on one of his travels, he had encountered an elderly woman in need of help. How defenseless she had been as a gang of alphas kicked her around while she lay on the ground weak and limp, unable to defend herself from the harm raining upon her like endless rain.

And when Eren had saved her, chasing off (okay well maybe chasing isn't a good word for ruthlessly killing and hiding the dead bodies) the alphas, the moment her exhausted eyes met his as he gently helped her up, she had gasped heavily-- and Eren had almost thought she was having a heart attack-- before reaching out and shakingly touching his face. As if she were afraid he would disappear.

"Your eyes child. . . How long has it been since I have seen such color. . .?"

She had said longingly and weakly, gazing in yearning into his eyes, then her eyes filled with tears and she silently weeped, head tilted down, but her tears were not of sadness but of joy, hope, and gratefulness. When Eren made to hand her his water, she had merely held her bony, worn hand out so to stop him and shook her head, locks of her gray, matted and dirty hair brushing along her hunched bony shoulders.

"No boy," She had smiled softly yet wisely up at him, eyes filled with gentleness and longing. "You have done enough for me, you need not to burden yourself no more for your eyes, oh yours eyes, had given me hope." She wiped her eyes, sniffling. "Hope that this world is not doomed as I have thought it to be. The life and harmony you hold, that I have not seen for many years is enough, child. Oh, how much I missed seeing it. You will be the savior of our once fallen world."

Eren had merely smiled at her, gently taking her by her delicate hand and bestowing a small kiss upon it, whispering, "and I promise you that this world will soon be filled with life once again."

And as he walked alongside her, dropping her off safely at her destination despite her insistence of heading there herself, she had spoke of how beautiful and alluring his eyes were. How they brought back many memories, of how she had been a gardener back in her younger days before the virus happened, and how she had loved the outside world and life. She spoke of her past and attentively, respectfully, Eren gave her his whole attention.

When he had dropped her off at a small secure settlement with a farewell of "we'll meet again some day." He had turned away, paused for several seconds, before raising his blade to gaze at his reflection.

The deep, vibrant forest green of his eyes glowed beautifully and would shift to a gold hue color, and sometimes even blue, everytime he tilted his head under the lighting of the night sky. He watched as the way sparks and flecks of gold, violet, and blue danced around the round pupils of his eyes, creating a twinkling and captivating image of flashing little lights.

Yes, how beautiful they were.

He had wondered where-- No, who--- he got his eyes from. His father had green eyes, yes, but not similar to his. Where Eren's eyes were bright, and glowing, his father's was a murky and pale green.

Staring at his reflection as he sat there on his neatly made bed, silky chocolate brown locks falling like a curtain over his eyes, Eren could see what the elder had meant. He could see the endless amount of beauty, healthy green trees, and soft, trimmed grass his eyes held. He was staring into an eternal endless world of Life.

"Yes," he whispered into the air, "I promise to restore this world to the way it was once again." He murmured.

A knock resonated throughout the silence of his room. Besides the bed, Mikasa perked up, sniffing the air and deeming it safe.

Eren sat up straight, glancing up at the door. He was still clad in his over sized T-shirt which he stole from Bertholdt again, much to the alpha's silent amusement. His heat had ended yesterday, so he was a bit sluggish and feverish, but not enough that he couldn't endure it. He needed to head out soon anyway.

And today was the day.

"Just a sec," Eren called before climbing off the bed and changing into a skin-tight forest green shirt (which he stole from Marco--- it was his favorite color okay?) the sleeves ending just above his elbows and the hems falling over his hips. He slipped on small, black shorts that squeezed his thighs temptingly and had three slits cut across the front so as to give a teasing glance of his smooth, golden skin. Then he slipped on his ankle boots, making sure the blades he had emplaced in the heels were repaired. He grabbed his pair of leather gloves and slipped them on as well, stretching his fingers out briefly. Afterwards, he combed his fingers through his hair, the strands falling into place and naturally curling slightly in his face.

He slid his blades into their respective holsters on his back before loading two of his guns and shoving them into their own holsters by his thigh. Finally, he checked his bag, making sure all his possessions and contents weren't left behind before he slung that over his shoulder. He looked over him, and called "Mikasa," Immediately the raven wolf was by his side obediently, looking up at him with her silver-violet eyes.

Opening the door, he was met with Marco patiently leaning against the frame. The freckled man looked up, eyes not-so-descretly roaming over the omega's form before looking up at his stunning face. The omega's flushed cheeks stirring something in him. He cleared his throat, blushing in embarrassment as he said, while scratching his cheek.

"Everyone is outside waiting for you, we wanted to have a little talk before you left. . . ." He trailed off in a saddened manner, eyes casted to the floor.

Eren nodded, and smiled genuinely. "Of course. Lead the way then."

Marco grinned, freckled cheeks flushing lightly before he pushed himself off the wall and beckoned Eren to follow him as he stalked down the hall, passing by people as he went. Eren and Mikasa following closely behind.

Albeit he didn't show, Eren was nervous. He didn't want to leave everyone behind, especially Armin or Jean or Marco. He had grown close to everyone here, and the thought of leaving them behind sent a sharp pain of guilt through his chest. He had barely just made friends and now he was disappearing.

Once they arrived outside, Eren was crowded around by everyone he had met during his stay. Mina, Ymir, Christa, Reiner, Bertholdt, Sahsa, Connie, Armin, Jean . . . . the sadness was evident in their eyes as they wished him good luck and gave him a whole hearted fare well. Hugged him too. And he couldn't deny the happiness and warmth that swelled up inside his chest when they did so.

He felt wanted. Like he belonged here.

Smiling, Eren pulled back from Reiner's bone crushing hug, leaning up on his toes to place a gentle kiss on the alpha's cheek. He felt Reiner blush heavily as the alpha turned away.

Hmph, every person I kiss always has to blush. Eren thought, shaking his head with a small smile and looking at the line of blushing alphas.

"Eren!"

The brunette glanced over his shoulder at the call of his name to see Hanji, Erwin, Levi, Isabel and Farlan heading towards him. Hanji ran up to him excitedly and threw her arms around him, bringing him into a crushing and suffocating hug that knocked the air from his body.

He wheezed and squirmed for air as she incoherently sobbed against his shoulder. "Don't leave me, Eren!!" She wailed and sank to her knees, finally giving Eren room to breathe freely.

Eren furrowed his brows, "Hanji-san but---"

"Shitty glasses, move." Levi snaped in irritation and kicked Hanji away from Eren. She wailed even louder at the feeling of Eren slipping from her grasp.

Eren stiffened when Levi stood in front of him. The addicting, and masculine aroma radiating off Levi made him weak in the knees as he inhaled the scent. It smells amazing, his inner omega purred in yearning.

Isabel bounced to Levi's side and clung onto Eren, wrapping him into a tight hug before pulling away. She smiled and said, "I wish we could go with you."

Hanji's cries abruptly ceased and she perked up from her spot on the ground. "That's it!" She bounced up with a huge grin.

Eren was worried for her sudden mood switches.

"Why don't we all go with Eren?" She threw her hands out and twirled. "We'd get to experience more land and ooh! Learn more about omegas and then---"

"Tch, even if we did go, we still have the Survey Corps. It's not like we can abandon them," Levi shot her way.

Hanji pointed at him with a smile, "Ah, ah! My little raven---"

"---fuck you--!"

"We can just ask Erwin!" She grinned and dashed to the alpha' s side eagerly. "C'mon Erwin! You think it's a great idea, right? Think about all the new places we'll get to explore!" She shook him by the shoulders. She was desperate for the alpha to agree. She had always wanted to find out more about omegas and the world before and this might just be her only chance.

The tall, broad blonde crossed his arms over his chest. He contemplated Hanji's words for a few moments as his own cold, blue eyes met those of the omega's. The sheer vibrancy in them and sharp determination had him gazing into the stunning eyes unconsciously. 

When he had first met the omega, he had thought something was off about the boy. Never had he met a single person in his life that had captured his interest so easily. The omega was practically a walking temptation with his alluring figure and beautiful eyes. It was hard to look away from him once you've had your sight upon the brunette. Such beauty didn't exist in a world like this. But it seemed like they were all proven wrong.

Even in the darkness there is still hope.

And that hope was Eren himself.

But Eren was an omega, there had not been one for hundreds of years from what he knew. So why is it that one suddenly appears now? Surely there must be more to it. And Erwin knew they needed to find out.

Sighing, the alpha nodded in agreement, stepping around a squealing Hanji so that he could stand in front of the omega.

Expecting, Eren looked up at the older  man with his big doe eyes, head tilted slightly to the side as he awaited for the man to speak his mind. He didn't feel threatened for the man gave off no signs of wanting to harm him. He wasn't trying to tower over the smaller one or trying to invade his personal space. He stood a respectable distance away, which Eren was grateful for. So in that case, Eren could tolerate him.

Clearing his throat, Erwin held out his hand to the younger. A small smile gracing his cold features. "Forgive me if I had made you uncomfortable in any way. It wasn't my intention to do so."

Eren directed his gaze from the alpha's eyes to the large hand being held out for him. He held his own hand out, wrapping his slender and soft fingers around Erwin's rough ones as he firmly shook his hand. "No worries," he nodded in acceptance, as he looked up at the blonde through his thick, long lashes.

Erwin's smile tightened, and he reluctantly let go of the omega's hand.

"Watch it there Erwin," Hanji warned with a mischevious smirk. "A certain short alpha has already got his eyes on that pretty boy."

Levi shot Hanji a dark and malice look but the beta paid him no mind as she hummed cheerfully and looked away. Behind them, there was a muffled giggle which was likely from Isabel.

Erwin coughed and turned away, stalking forward and towards the gates. "Hanji," he said in that deep voice of his, and looked at the beta who perked up at the call of her name. "You will take Levi, Isabel, Farlan, and two of the 104th's to go along with Eren. You will be given to of our trucks and some supplies to help you." Then he paused, seeming to hesitate about something before he looked Hanji in the eye with seriousness. "And I expect you all to return. Alive." He emphasized the word by looking each and every one of them in the eye.

Hanji saluted, fist over her chest as she grinned in triumph and assured him. "Don't you worry, Erwin! As if you could get rid of me that easily!" She cackled.

Erwin pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head, mumbling something under his breath before heading out the gates, several other Survey Corps following along.

A petite woman with short, auburn hair stopped in front of Levi with a wavering, sad smile. "Please be careful, heichou!"

Levi nodded at her, holding her gaze with his own as his lips twitched slightly. "Thank you, Petra. You don't need to worry about me."

Petra glanced down at her fumbling hands, a small blush adorning her cheeks and Eren's inner omega bristled at the sight.

He recalled this woman being the same girl speaking to Levi at the party, just as his heat started, and just remembering the closeness between them had the omega inside him snarling in rage. The thought of this girl competing for his alpha made him clench his fists as he thought of ways to take her down.

Painfully.

Eren closed his eyes as he tried to calm his omega down before he lost control and ripped someone to shreds with his bare hands and teeth. Which he knew he was very capable of.

He breathed through his nose and counted to five before opening his eyes to see Petra had already disappeared from his sight. 

"Woohoo!" Isabel cheered throwing a fist in tthe air as she laughed brightly. Her bright green eyes landed on Eren and she threw herself onto him enthusiastically, completely oblivious to his inner rage and jealousy. "Can you believe it, Eren?" She shoved her face towards him, a large grin stretching across her face. "We get to go with you!"

Eren's lips twitched, giving up and letting a smile cross his lips. He patted the red haired girl's head gently. "It's gonna be one hell of a journey then."

"You bet!"

He giggled lightly as Isabel babbled on, and nearly jumped when a hand clamped down onto his shoulder. Looking back, he blinked owishly at a smirking Jean and grinning Marco.

"Guess who also get's to come along!" Jean crossed his arms. With a haughty smirk of course.

Eren turned to him, and copied the alpha's pose, jutting out his hip in a sassy way as he huffed. "Yeah? Well I hope you just don't go taking up too much room." He teased, a knowing smirk of his own.

"Hah?! Fight me, Eren!" Jean growled.

Eren was about to rile him up even more when Marco spoke up.

"Do you guys seriously need to start fighting now?" He groaned, rolling his eyes.

Eren pouted his pink, plush lips. "He started it," he grumbled.

Marco opened his mouth to reply but it clicked shut when he noticed Eren's shirt. It looked very familiar. Too familiar. Until it hit him.

"Eren," said boy looked up at him in question. Marco continued, his lips twitching and threatening to form a smirk. "Are you wearing my shirt?"

Eren pretended to look around, lost and clueless as he mumbled. "Shirt? What shirt? I found this." He wandered off, ignoring the chuckles from both men.

As they headed out the gates and began to head towards the two trucks awaiting for them, Eren found Levi loading heavy carts and bags into the back of a navy blue truck. His eyes greedily followed the movement of the alpha's bulging muscles under that tight black shirt as he moved about.

He bit back a whimper, fighting a blush that threatened to bloom across his cheeks as he walked towards the raven until he was standing behind Levi. "Ahm, Levi?"

Levi paused and glanced over his shoulder before pulling out a neatly folded rag from his pocket and thoroughly wiping his hands. He then turned around to face the omega properly as he leaned back against the truck. He raised a brow in question.

Eren licked his lips slowly,  watching as a bead of sweat rolled down Levi's pale throat and trailed down the alpha's collar bone.

"It's good to see you looking better," Levi said, eyeing Eren's form. He caught a whiff of the omega's scent as the wind blew past them and tensed up. Eren smelled even more addicting than before, and he grit his teeth to maintain himself. While he knew Eren had just finished his heat that didn't stop the memory of Eren's luscious lips and his alluring whines as the omega grinded against his body flashing before his mind.

He could recall the way Eren's body felt against his own, the way he arched his back enticingly as Levi buried his face into that pretty neck. He could already feel his mouth begin to water at the memory of that smooth, golden throat bared, and exposed to his ravishing eyes.

Turning away quickly before his mind could go any further, Levi pinched his temple and breathed heavily through his nose as he willed himself to relax. Behind him, Eren furrowed his brows in concern and asked, "Levi? Are you okay?"

Levi nodded stiffly before clearing his throat roughly and facing the brunette again. Eren's beautiful, emerald green eyes filled with such worry for him almost made him melt inside. "Yeah, Eren. I'm fine," He glanced over the boy's shoulder and said, "Looks like you'll have to ride with me and Farlan again," he motioned to the other truck.

Eren looked back to see Hanji, Marco and Isabel occupying the extra truck with Jean riding in the back with the supplies. It was obvious there was no room for him, so that left him with no other choice but to ride with the two alphas. Again.

Internally groaning, he sighed and watched Levi head to the driver's side and enter the truck. Farlan was holding the door open on the passenger side for him so that he could get in. At least there would be more room, he thought.

Mikasa hopped into the back, tail wagging and ears perked as she ran from side to side. It was prretty am using and adorable since Eren guessed she has never been in or on a vehicle before.

Once everyone was in and seated, Levi started up the truck, the engine roaring loud as Levi turned his head to look at Eren and ask, "Now where to?"

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Okay please don't kill me for the long wait! 😭😭

I know it's been like weeks. . . . Several long weeks. . . And I'm sorry, Exams were getting in the way and I'm pretty sure I failed a class, lel.

Also I did say that I was going to post chap 11 last Friday or Thursday but internet complications happened and I was unable to post it.

So I'm using someone else's phone to log into wattpad and rewrite the whole 4k worded chapter because I was still logged into wattpad on my other phone and yeahhhhh. If there are any mistakes, plz tell me so I can go back later and fix them! It's 4 a.m and I'm tired rn. Sooooo

Also! My dumbass doesn't know when to chill the fuck out and quit making new stories out of the blue before finishing my main ones so there you guys have it! A new story coming up soon !! Featuring wild-test subject-killing machine alpha Levi and scientist (sorta) omega Eren \(*^*

Bye!