Love, Hate, and Compassion
*House Phone Ringing*
"Hello?" "Yes, hello is this Mr Jeager?" "Yes. Who is this?" "I am Mike or coach Mike. Im a teacher at Titan High. I am calling because I would like to have a parent teacher conference about your son Eren." "Uh, sure. When?" "How is tomorrow after school so around three P.M." "Yeah that's fine. Um, did he do something wrong?" "Not that I'm aware of. Just somethings that raised some red flags. We should talk about the rest tomorrow. Thank you and have a goodnight." Eren's dad decided not to tell Eren about the conference because he was quite sure of how to punish him, or even what he did wrong.
Levi's eyes darted open from the nightmare. He was calmed when he seen the boy asleep on his chest.he sighed in relief. "It was just a dream." Levi mumbled out. He wrapped his arms around Eren holding him closer. He gently ran his fingers through the boys soft brown hair before kissing him softly on the forehead. After Levi calmed down from the nightmare he began to doze back off. He was still holding Eren close, even while he slept.
"Ugh, why am I stressing so much over it." Jean said thinking of what he was going to talk to Eren about. 'Was what I seen real? Was my brain just playing tricks on me? Was I just imagining them?' "NO!" 'It must have been real. It makes sense, when I think about it. When's the last time I seen Eren without a jacket or long sleeves? Sixth-grade. No, fifth grade'. Jean thought for a bit about it. 'That's right around the time his mother-.' "Oh shit. How have I been so blind. How could I been so oblivious." 'Could that be the reason he started pushing me away in the first place.'
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