Ereri Haven Ereri week day 5: Sugar Daddy pt 2
“What the fuck?” I scream showing one of my only friends the newest follower of mine.
“That’s hilarious, you should answer and see what happens”
I look back to question why I continued to be this maniac‘s friend. With a simple stab to the throat they’d be dead. As I continued considering whether commuting a capital crime was worth it, they snatch the phone from my hand.
“Bro, give me that shit back!”
We quickly entered a wrestling match deciding who would get the phone. After a fair amount of struggling, the phone is freed from their treacherous claws. I opened my phone to find a message sent, given it was only a couple of incoherent words. For a few seconds I just glare in their general direction hoping they realized the amount of will I had to kill them.
“Hanji, fucking Zoë. What in the hell did you just do?”
“Helped you with your shit life that’s what! Imagine the scandal.” They say putting distance between us. Good.
“I’m going to kill you in your sleep. I know where you live.” I threaten putting the phone down to look for my pocket knife.
“Look, Levi. It’s not like you’re 13 or something, it’s legal and plus, dude’s hot so boom. No problem there.”
Luckily, the blade is nowhere to be found. Grumbling I opt for sitting on my bed facing away from Hanji, “Aww don’t be like that. I doubt—“
Before they could finish the sentence, a ping alerts the two. Quickly giving each other a look, Levi is unlocking his phone to see which app caused the sound.
“Dude no!” I scream in agony probably waking the neighbors. “Why!”
Hanji takes my phone after I throw it away from myself. They get into a fit of laughter shoving me playfully. The message read how he couldn’t understand what was sent but was happy that I sent something anyways.
“Hanji, you got me in this mess, fix it!” I shout tossing a few pillows.
“Just ask what you should send him for mon— I was joking! Give me the phone.”
Not trusting their judgement, I send a simple text and showing them, “Dude, that’s so wack!”
“Sending a hello is not wack. I don’t even know the dude!” I exclaim wildly.
With no time to process, another ping filled the air. Giddy, Hanji snatches the phone and replying before I can take it away once again. Not having enough energy to entertain the idea of wrestling them again, I pass the few seconds by cleaning a small part of my room.
Snatching the phone away from them, I read the already sent messages and proceed to pounce on Hanji again, “Why are you like this!?”
Instead of answering they cackle in my face making me frustrated. I did not need this man knowing me or any of my business, with the exception being what was in my bio. We wrestle for a few more minutes before deciding it’s best to just lie down.
They smirk opening their own phone, “Wouldn’t dream of it, buttercup.”
Rolling my eyes, I go back to the messages to find a few replies. Unfortunately, this stranger now knew that I was also happy to be texting him and what would I have to do for money. On the bright side he hadn’t replied. I quickly type out an apology, but not quick enough. Another reply pops up.
“Hopefully more pictures of that face, and maybe more?” What was this man thinking? Given I messaged him first he probably thought I was actually interested.
I sigh in defeat. Maybe this wouldn’t be that bad. I would only really be send pictures of my face and maybe an occasional chest pic. This could work. Groaning I turn and punch Hanji in their shoulder.
“You sure are glued to that phone of yours. What’s so interesting that you totally forget we’re here?” Annie questions trying to take a peek.
Clutching my phone, I turn away so the screen wasn’t visible, “None of your fucking business. If you’ll excuse me, I have something to attend to.”
I could feel the smirk radiating off of Hanji. They were the only person who knew what exactly that ‘something’ is. These last few days I’ve taken a liking to this ‘sugar baby’ thing. It also helped that the daddy, Eren, isn’t that bad. Fortunately, he hadn’t brought up meeting yet, so I had some leeway with what I sent.
I make my way to the bathroom finding a stall. With no one in the bathroom at the moment, I figure a mirror pic wouldn’t hurt. Taking the photo, I send it along with a good morning text. Not even a few minutes later, I’m receiving a message from Eren saying how cute I look and how I should have a wonderful day. Under it is a shirtless picture of him making me drool a little. Being attracted to him wasn’t a crime.
Wiping the dopey smile off my face, I walk into a stall finally to send him what I was originally planning on. I remove my shirt and place it on the hook making sure it wouldn’t fall. Raising my phone up so my torso would show, I double check that everything looked nice. After taking a few, I look over them before sending the best one.
Knowing that I’d get something in return, I make my way to class as the bell rings. On the way I feel my back pocket vibrate and smirk. Never a long wait with Eren. I fasten my pace hoping to get a seat in the back. Waking into the classroom, no one was here yet giving me time to sit down and look at the text and picture I had received. As fast as I open it I quickly put my phone down.
This time around, he sent a video fully nude with the words, “Look what you do to me.”
I reach for my bag ransacking it for my headphones. Watching it in the open wasn’t so smart with people slowly trickling into the room now. After a few minutes of finding and untangling the earbuds, I’m ready to watch the video. Just as I go to opening the text, Hanji bust through the door and bee lining to the seat next to me. Cursing to the gods, I put the phone down and rip one of the buds out.
“Hello, best friend of mine. So.. why <em>did<\em> you have to leave early?”
I shove them away from my face turning my body so my back was towards the wall, “Exactly what I told Annie, none of your business. Now leave me alone I have to watch something.”
“What is— ahhh Levi!” With their nosey self, they picked my phone up and saw the delicious body that belongs to Eren.
I snatch the phone back curling into myself attempting to ignore their not so quiet whispering, “Levi, you’re still talking to him?! I thought you would have stopped by now, but hubba hubba I see why you didn’t!”
“Shut up before I castrate you.” I mumble feeling blood rise to my cheeks.
“Can’t castrate something that’s not there!”
“Dear god, I hope today isn’t the day I die.”
The last few weeks messaging Eren consisted of him wondering just when would we meet up. I was very hesitant on the idea, but he’d constantly reassure me nothing drastic would happen and how he was who he said he was. Still hesitant, I agreed if we met somewhere close to me.
A few days later, and here I am at a pretty nice hotel nervous that something could go wrong. After convincing myself this would turn out fine, I go to the reception desk and ask, “I was told that there’d be a key waiting for me.”
“Which room, sir?” The woman questioned defensive.
“Ah, alright here you go. It’s gonna be on the 10th floor.”
And just like that I was on my way. As the elevator got closer to the floor, the more nervous I got. Hopefully this wouldn’t end with me in the headlines. The soft ding breaks me out of my thoughts as the doors open. Walking towards the hotel door, I stand rigid. A million thoughts run through my head as I knock on the door. Without warning the door swings open revealing the face I’ve seen only in photos and videos thus far.
