Levi sat in his office, at his dark and well polished mahogany desk, sorting out his papers when the doors burst open and in walked a woman. His wife.

He fought back an irritated growl and glared up at her, hoping to drive her away with his icy, cold stare, but it had no effect on her whatsoever for she kept stomping towards him, a glare of her own.

"Levi!" She hissed.

"What do you want?" Levi snapped, gritting his teeth in annoyance. He had so much work to do, and his wife knew very well how he hated to be interrupted while he was extremely busy.

She was just a plain looking omega. Straight, shoulder length, dark brown hair with a huey red to it, dark eyes, and too skinny for his liking. She was pale, like him, and two inches taller. To other people she would be considered 'cute' or 'pretty' but Levi rarely looked her way anymore and if he did, he wouldn't acknowledge her presence.

His wife scowled angrily at him before her face contorted into sadness and despair. Tears began to form in her big, dark eyes as she mumbled brokenly, "You promised . . . "

Levi stared at her for a few seconds before looking back down at his paper work, wordlessly. He knew what he had promised. It was just that work always got in the way, he hardly had any time to have an actual conversation with his wife. Or spend time with her. He didn't love her but he did care for her, for he had been married to her for several years now.

She was nice, and kind to him, until Levi began distancing himself from her, and she was left all alone. When they had married, she agreed to move away with Levi and that meant leaving her family and friends behind.  She didn't deserve any pain nor did he deserve her. He knew what he was doing was wrong, acting like she didn't exist physically and emotionally hurt her in many ways. But Levi couldn't bring himself to care enough to comfort her like a husband should be.

Levi sighed deeply, and rubbed his temple before saying, "Idel, I know what I promised----"

"If you knew what you promised, then why didn't you keep it?!" She screamed, hurt swelling in her tear-filled eyes. Without saying or hearing anymore she whirled on her heels and stormed out the office, violently slamming the doors shut behind her and causing some frames on the wall to rattle.

Levi grit his teeth and shook his head slightly before going back to his work, trying so hard to focuse. But as he did, his mind went to a certain, pretty omega brunette that striked him.

I shouldn't even be thinking of him like this . . . .  He thought with a irritated scowl. He took a deep breathe and exhaled slowly.

The past few days at work had been hell for him.

Eren, the little gorgeous shit, had made it his job to make his life a living bitch. In class, while he was teaching, the omega would bat his eyes at him and pucker his lips in his direction. Sometimes he brought fucking lollipops, and would be tempting Levi with those enticing red, plump lips and little pink tongue.

He had to literally look away before he popped a fucking boner the size of the empire state building. And oh hoh, he did not want that to happen in front of his students.

Then when he wasn't teaching but merely sitting at his desk, grading papers, Eren would politely raise his hand and call him over, saying in such a sultry voice that he 'needed help' on a problem. Though by the wicked look in Eren's eyes, he was sure the omega was up to something. When we went over to assist him, Eren would lean very close, close enough that they were almost touching, so that Levi could catch a whiff of his rosey, and sweet chocolate scent emitting from him.

It was enough to drive him mad with lust.

He ran a hand through his hair and raised his wrist, the expensive gold watch flashing under the light.

1:50 pm.

He squinted. Did he have something today. . . ?

He glanced at his calendar hanging on the wall. Then his eyes widened in realization.

It was Saturday.

"Shit. . . " he hissed and quickly gathered his things, setting them neatly in his leather black suitcase before grabbing it and heading out the door. He was just about to head out the front door when the sound of the doorbell ringing made him freeze.

A old maid had already answered it by the time he was at the last step of stairs. She said something sweetly before a familar voice reached his ears. Then brown messy hair came into view when the maid moved a side.

Eren Yeager.

"Mr. Ackerman!" Eren grinned, white teeth and all smile. He was waving his hand as he stepped inside.

He wore a simple outfit. Small, blue jean shorts, a white sleeve shirt that clung onto his frame and fell over his hips, and a pair of black shoes. There was also a little white bow in his hair.

As the maid shut the door, Eren looked up at him, vibrant green eyes flashing briefly before his lips pulled up into a smirk.

"Let's get started on tutoring, shall we?"

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As promised to anasofiahyde :D

Also, I apologize this was short, but school work has been taking up most of my time since some of them are AP classes and I only have two hours after school to get them done. I'm stressed as hell, and barely got any sleep this week. All my work for school is due by Friday and I'm still trying to get that finished. 😧

I'm really sorry, if I may seem snappy or bitchy to some people, I tend to get like that without any sleep.

P.S, Do you think Eren seems OOC? If so, please let me know! Maybe I needa make him more louder? Like in Junior High? Or maybe more. . .   idk. Just tell me! :D