Curiosity (Levi x Reader)

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Author's Note: Before we dive in, I will be posting and updating on Ao3 a lot more. Wattpad's algorithm doesn't boost my stories enough. My Ao3 account is @/ violet_amethyst. 

It's a quiet day, and not much has happened. Training was boring, as usual, and I sat there, picking at my food. Connie clears his throat, forcing me to look up. I immediately straighten my back as I see Levi walking towards us. I gulp, unable to meet his gaze as he approaches. Without saying anything, he nods towards our table before walking away. I sigh a deep breath of relief.

"Still intimidated by him?" Connie asks with a smirk.

"Shut up. You are too." I scowl, lowering my eyes to my plate before sighing. My appetite hadn't been the greatest in the last couple weeks. Maybe it was because I was overworking myself, or because I had slept with Jean, but either way, I couldn't eat. So, I just push my plate towards Sasha, who takes it without a question, devouring what's left on the plate.

Standing up, I adjust my coat before strutting away from the table, hoping to get in a light nap on this quiet day. Unfortunately, I'm stopped by Hanji, and I immediately remember the fact that I'd slept with them not that long ago. They were surprisingly good in bed, and one of my favorite lays. "L/N! How are you today?" Hanji asks.

Sweet. I think with a smile forming on my face. Hanji was always a pleasant face to be around, and I quite enjoyed her presence even if many people found her annoying or crazy. "I'm lovely, Commander."

"No need to call me commander, y/n!" They say with a smile. They lower their voice and whisper, "After all, we did have a great time."

Panic rises in my chest as I realize that Jean is not that far away, and probably heard their comment. Hanji says goodbye with a wink, and skips off to go find Erwin and Levi. As they do, Jean rushes over. "Them too?" He says with a shocked look on his face.

I roll my eyes. "What do you expect?"

"Whore." He jokes. Jean and I were great friends, despite our occasional hookup.

"Self-proclaimed." I say with a cheeky wink as I walk away. He laughs slightly before turning to go find a place to sit. I should really be more careful about my relationships. If any of the higher ranks figure out about each other... it could be disastrous. I think. My eyes can't help but drift over to where Hanji is sitting with Levi and Erwin. Hanji glances over at me, winking quickly before going back to her conversation. I could be mistaken, but I could've sworn Captain Ackerman looked my way too. Without another thought, I exit the dining hall and go to take a nap in the barracks, wanting to get away from the bubbling cadets, and enjoy my nice evening.

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I'm woken up with a jolt, Jean's voice shouting, "Oi! Get up!" I open my eyes and jump up, fixing my bed head. Jean snorts with laughter at my frazzled face.

"What!" I exclaim, looking around the barracks.

"Nothing. Dinner's served."

I groan. "Really? You woke me up for food?"

Jean shakes his head and with a chuckle he states, "You and Sasha are so different." I roll my eyes and yawn, wanting to go back to my nap. Jean stands there, looking me up and down. I cock my eyebrow lazily in question, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. "We could... skip dinner." He says in a suggestive tone.

My mouth goes dry, and for a moment, I remember our tangled bodies in Jean's bed. He wasn't bad in bed, I'd go even as far to say that he's good, but we are close friends. It could get complicated real fast. Yet, something inside me needs to scratch that itch. Finally deciding, I look him up and down with hunger before nodding. He's on me in no time, our mouths colliding, and clothes flying off. I don't even have time to process every touch before he's thrown himself over me on the bed. It doesn't take long for us to approach our climaxes, yet as I'm about to unleash the tension that's been building inside of me, the door flies open.

Jean scrambles off me, and I pull the covers over me, not wanting to expose myself to our fellow cadets (even though most of them had already seen me naked). Fear runs through my body as my eyes land on the small frame standing in the door. Levi Ackerman. Out of all people that could've caught me with Jean, it had to be Levi fucking Ackerman. "I- sir! Um." I scramble to find my shirt, and curse myself for allowing Jean and I to be so careless.

"Put your clothes on. Connie just earned you all an extra round of training tonight."

Connie, I'm going to murder you. Why couldn't anyone but Levi have looked for us. Why would he care enough to even come and find Jean and I? "Y-yessir. It's not what it-" Jean stops his sentence, knowing there's nothing to say in this moment. Levi turns and before he leaves, his eyes connect with mine for a slight second before he walks out of the barracks.

I chuck a pillow at Jean. "Fucking dumbass! You didn't like the door?!" I scold.

"Oi! You could've locked it too!" Jean shouts back. I bury my face in my hands, embarrassment building inside me. "Come on, it's not like Ackerman hasn't seen it before." Jean says in an attempt to comfort me as he throws his clothes on hastily.

"That one hasn't." I mutter. Jean looks at me, processing my words.

"Okay first off, Mikasa? How have we not talked about that. Second off, you haven't bagged the Captain."

"He's terrifying! I don't think I could even if I tried." I argue.

Jean scoffs. "You fucked Erwin, I'm positive you could get Ackerman."

"Captain Levi doesn't interest me." I say, finishing buttoning my shirt. We both exit the barracks, only to see Captain Levi still standing there. My face goes red, hoping that Levi didn't hear me say I have no interest in him. Not that he'd care anyway. "C-captain." I stutter, standing up straight.

"Get a move on, brats. I'll write you up if I have to." He scolds. We both hang our heads, and start to scurry off. "And, L/N, try to get someone more interesting than this bloke next time."

My eyes go wide, and Jean blushes. Did Levi Ackerman just... make a joke? Or... was that flirting? Maybe he was just trying to insult Jean. No matter what his intentions were, I just nod. "Yes, sir." Jean and I jog off, trying to hide our giggles of embarrassment as we head to training.