Y/N was recruited by a young Levi Ackerman to join the Scout Regiment after living on the streets like a rat. But what was supposed to be a simple savior-victim relationship became complicated when emotions took control and blurred the lines.
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A/N: Not me mentally exhausted after this chapter. >.>
You just finished treating several intoxicated cadets who got drunk on barrels of alcohol and were puking their hearts out. You stopped by your room to change into clean clothes and realized you were already several minutes late for dinner with your friends. You speed-walked through the halls, greeting those you know.
You finally reached the room and knocked on the door before entering. There you see an already passed out Erwin, being the weakest to alcohol in your group. A drunk Hange was on top of the table challenging Levi to a drinking contest. "Come on, Levi! Let's see who can finish drinking this the fastest!" Hange taunted him and pushed a mug of alcohol towards Levi. "If I win, I get to have Y/N!" She continued, knowing Levi's soft spot for you.
You silently approached Hange from behind and hit her on the back of the head knocking her out, her cheek hitting the top of the table. You turned to an amused Levi. "What is going on? I thought we were having dinner?" You asked him, covering Erwin and Hange with their coats.
Levi stood up and walked towards you. He held your hand in his and pulled you towards the door. You tried to pull your hand away but Levi held on tighter as he opened the door. "Wait, wait. I'm hungry. I want to have dinner." You whined, digging your heels on the floor as Levi pulled you out of the room.
You hear him chuckle. "I have dinner prepared somewhere else." He said smirking at you. You let him guide you, enticed by the idea of a dinner prepared by Levi. You furrowed your brows as Levi lead you to a familiar hall. You glared at his back as he fetched his room keys from the pocket of his pants. "You and I have very different definitions of dinner." You suspiciously told Levi as he chuckled and opened the door to his room and let you in.
You gaped at the ornate table set up in the middle of Levi's room. "I told you there will be dinner." You hear Levi say from behind you as he gave you a soft kiss on the cheek, a hand on your waist gently pushing you further to his room.
You gasped seeing the variety of foods laid on top of the table. Roasted meat, warm bread, some sliced fruits, a bottle of wine, and some sweet pastries in a basket. You turned to Levi amazed. "When did you prepare all this?" You asked Levi as he pulled out a chair for you to sit on.
He sat opposite to you as he lit the candle set up at the center of the table. "Erwin and Four-eyes helped. I don't know how to set these things up." Levi confessed. Pouring you a glass of wine. "They wanted to eat dinner with you. But I asked them for a favor." He added.
"What favor?" You asked. Cutting a piece of savory meat and moaning softly as the flavor flooded your mouth. Levi reached a hand and wiped the sauce away from your lips with his thumb. He brought his thumb to his mouth and licked it without taking his eyes off you. "I wanted to spend the day with you." He said smirking, as you swallowed the bolus of meat almost choking on it.
