Strip Again ?[Sequel]?

Chapter 2

I was going to save this conversation for later but I have a feeling something is seriously wrong. Glaring, I quickly step forward to grab hold of Levi's arm, preventing him from getting far.

He turns around to face me, looking irritated. "Levi. Once you're done with...whatever you need to do. Meet me at the school. You're telling me what's wrong."

There was a beat of silence.

"Are you seriously using your teacher voice on me?"

I chuckle. Way to ruin the mood. "Wait. Don't change the subject...and yes. Yes I am." I let go of Levi's arm taking a step back.

"But I won't be able to help you unless you tell me what's wrong. So...please?"

The shorter man looks up at me and the look in his eyes breaks my heart in a completely new way.  What was there wasn't sadness or annoyance but...fear.

Levi opens his mouth to speak but shakes his head, deciding against it. He quickly turns to the front door. "I'll meet you at the school."

And he was gone.

I stood in my spot, still frozen from surprise. "Wait--" No. he'll tell me. For now I just need to hurry and get to the school.

Who knows what would happen if one of my bosses found my discarded clothe before I did?

I quickly grab my own car keys, and rush out to the white jeep I called mine.

That's right. I saved up during college and bought myself a fucking car.

Levi may not like my choice in cars, but fuck him. I love Jeeps.

By the time I got into said car, Levi and his motorcycle were nowhere to be seen. 

All of this is so out of the blue. I have absolutely no clue why Levi could be acting like this, let alone how to deal with it.

I just hope he's okay...

Ignoring the fact that my spring break is probably now ruined, I focus on just getting to the school. Thinking of anything but what could be wrong with my boyfriend,  I managed to get there in what felt like no time at all.

Right when I pulled in, I raised the hood of the sweater I wore. Just in case...

Alright, mission save my undies is a go!

I swear if the principal is here, I'm screwed!

And so, because of that fact, I made sure to park in a random parking spot instead of one the reserved staff ones.

I know that probably makes no difference, and this idea has many flaws, but I just wanted to get in and get out.

Checking my surroundings I make my way to the front of school, low key slipping into the...already unlocked doors?

Not sure if that was a good or bad sign, but damn was it convenient. I came here prepared to get in through my classroom window.

But hey, I'm not complaining.

With my ninja skills, I move swiftly through the dark hallways, making it to the teacher work room without any signs of being spotted. I dig in my pocket for my school key chain, fumbling to find the work room key.

Come on! Come on! I need my damn briefs!

I drop the keys in my hustle, rolling my eyes when I go to pick them up.

Screw what I said earlier about ninja skills. When it really came down to it, I was one of the clumsiest people I knew. It didn't help that my hands were sweaty as fuck!

But when I finally did manage to grab the right key, I bust that door open like Levi in his stripper outfit was waiting for me on the other side.

Switching on the lights I practically dive into the plastic flower pot. I bend down to search the fake dirt and all around the small plant. No. no! It's not here! My heart starts to race.

I tip the pot over and check everything around it and still, nothing turns up. Oh my fucking-- oh wait. I put it in the fake tree.

A wave of relief floods over me as I stand up and move to the opposite side of the room, over to the base of the fake tree.

I bed down to retrieve my briefs.

Ah here we--

No. no way.

They're not here either. I refused to believe someone found them. This isn't happening.

I check behind the plant, mimicking my earlier actions with the flower pot.

Sadly, my favorite clothe item was no where to be seen.

I stand up, finally deciding to just leave the work room. But there was still a question eating away at my mind.

Who could have found them?

I mean, I could just buy an identical pair....but I may or may not have gotten my name embroidered into the hem....

Rethinking my life decisions, I make my way back out of the school. I reach the outside, only to find Levi already there.

Parked near the curb, Levi sat beside his motorcycle with his back to me.

I can't help but smile when I see him, momentarily forgetting my stupid mistake and embarrassment.

I jog over to Levi and sit down beside him on the curb.

I look at him with a smile, but Levi's eyes stayed glued to the ground below him.

My smile falters. I guess wherever Levi had gone...hasn't gone so well?

Said male groans beside me, before lazily leaning over to rest his head on my shoulder.

"Eren...what are we going to do?" He whispers.

"W-what?" His words sent chills through me, even thought I had no clue what they meant.

"The club. It's...being shut down."