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“You can say you don’t love me all you want,” Eren murmurs to Levi in the darkness of his bedroom, feeling brave under the cloak of night. “But I know it’s a damn lie. Just admit it.”

He frowns at Levi’s lack of response, but continues to play with his inky black hair anyways. “Why can’t you say it?” he whispers, smoothing his fingers over the rough stubble on Levi’s jaw. “You broke up with me because you said you don’t love me, yet here you are every night, cuddling with me in my bed. Taking care of me.”

In the tense silence, Eren can hear Levi swallow, feel the bobbing of his adams apple beneath his fingertips. “You’re my dearest friend,” he says.

Shifting closer, Eren nuzzles his nose against Levi’s. “Bullshit.”