Levi:

2 Months Later

I close the trunk door, careful not to slam it after I remove the last, and heaviest box remaining. My years of being a SleepBringer didn't require much physical work and therefore my arms were weaker than I would like to admit.

I bend down and haul the box filled with winter clothes (why the fuck are winter clothes so heavy and hard to carry?) over to the Rose Dorms where all of the other huge ass boxes are waiting for me to unpack them.

The staircase seems to be longer than the other trips I previously took thanks to the lack of help, but also probably because my arms are killing me. You might be asking why I'm walking up the steps, but trust me, I'd be taking an elevator if there was one working.

Rose Dorms are actually pretty nice though, the beds aren't as stiff as they could be and also the fact that there's a small bathroom attached to the room. My arms are sagging by the time I reach the door, and I'm nearly knocked into the door behind me thanks to some idiot trying, and failing, to hug me over the box.

"Levi! I'm so excited! Thank you so much for helping me unpack," Eren leans in and kisses me lightly on the lips, taking the box easily from my hands (where he got the strength I don't know.) He sets it down on his bed before jumping back up and pulling me into a real hug whispering hotly against the shell of my ear, "I don't know how I'll ever pay you back."

I can feel a blush forming on my face, I attempt to push him away but the kid clings to me like a leech, "You know you're not supposed to be sexually active until we get that MRI back."

Eren huffs, still not releasing me from his iron grasp, "I haven't had headaches for a few weeks now. I'm fine."

"So your head's been okay?" Eren had been suffering lots of migraines throughout the past months due to him hitting his head on side of the car while trying to pull away his seatbelt that had ended up clinging to his leg. Although he only suffered a minor concussion, the doctors are waiting to see if there might be any leftover damage.

He suddenly pulls away, eyes wide and filled with mischief, "Yeah, even better than okay. Does that mean we can fuck now?"

I snort and with a quick shake of my head I walk over to the bed where some of the boxes remain, most look like a clothes volcano getting ready to explode.

He whines at my refusal reminding me very much of a dog who's just been scolded. Nonetheless he drops the subject and begins folding clothes that lay in a heap on the floor to put away.

"You unpacked some stuff already?" He nods. "Without my help?" He flips me off and goes back to sorting the stuff he's piled in his dresser.

"Believe it or not I'm actually really good at organizing shit." He turns around and offers me a cocky smile.

"Yeah, that mountain of shit looks really organized right now."

He dramatically puts a hand over his heart and with his best pained look he weeps, "Levi! Do you have such little trust in me and my boss ass organizing skills?"

I roll my eyes and start sorting through the 3 boxes left. Most of it is just electronics and pillows, the clothes which took up more than half the boxes is already unloaded and thrown onto the floor (or thrown into a dresser).

After another hour or so he's all unpacked and it's close to 10 pm.

"Levi, you could just stay over you know?" He says it in a way that it more sounds like a demand than a suggestion.

"What so you can dry hump me all night?" He frowns at that and seems ready to make an argument but I cut him off, "Eren, there's also not exactly enough room on that tiny ass cot type thing they call a bed."

"You'll have to stay over sometime though, and you'll be able to meet my roommate when they come too!" I lean over and ruffle his soft hair.

"Alright, I will. You can call me anytime and you can come over and spend the night okay?" Now that I'd been able to meet my requirements as a SleepBringer, I was free as a human for the rest of my life- basically meaning I had more time to be with Eren. We no longer had to fear about dead exes ruining our relationships or blonde SleepBringers trying to kill us which meant there was more time to snuggle (yeah I said snuggle) in my apartment and watch Young Justice.

Jean and Marco were together and happy when I was officially sent off into the human world, and Annie was in the process of being tried in front of the Council of SleepBringers. Eren, for a reason I'll never understand, hopes they let her go with mild punishments. He said it was mostly due to listening to the heartfelt yet still fucked up reason as to why she did the things she did in the car when he was 3 feet away from his grave.

I quickly pull myself out of my thoughts realizing I was going to start getting emotional thinking about Eren hooked up to countless machines and barley being able to breathe. "We're meeting up tomorrow for lunch right?" He smiles excitedly and nods. I pull him in for a deep kiss only pulling away when he tries to shove his tongue into my mouth.

He walks me to the door like a true gentleman and pecks me on the lips, "Sweet dreams, my Sandman."

I laugh and return the sentiments.

It's as I'm walking down the hall that I realize something deep within me.

He's my sweetest dream come true.