Sweet Nothings (Modern!LevixReader)

Chapter 1-Bookstores and Birds

~TIme skip( 1 week)~

RING, RIINNG, RIIIIIIINNNNNGGGG!

"Ugh, five more minutes..." I whack at my alarm clock and knock it off my nightstand. I hug my pillow tightly and roll over so my back is facing my door. Then just as I'm getting comfortable I hear my phone start to ring. I roll over and extend my hand back to my nightstand and grab my phone.

"Hello.." I say this angrily as I sit up on my bed.

"Hey shit face where are you!" I hear a monotone voice on the other end which makes my eyes widen.

"Umm, who...who exactly is this.." my mind is a big splatter; I run my finger through my tangled (h/c) hair and yawn.

"It's Levi dipshit, now where are you?" My heart begins to race and I feel myself going pale, 'It's Levi' races through my brain over and over again. The man that sent butterflies to my stomach, because he would only get his black tea from me. 'He's probably calling because I'm not at work today.'

"Oh...Hi Levi, so um how do you have my number?" I ask this curiously and I stand up from the bed to stretch. I put my phone on speaker as I place it on the nightstand.

"I got it from your blonde friend that works here. Are you not working today? If you aren't, my day just turned really shitty." His voice sounds annoyed as he speaks and I start to blush upon hearing his words.  'Does he really just get black tea to see me in the mornings? Do I make his day when he sees me?! Maybe he li-'

"How the hell am I supposed to get quality tea now, tch damn brat." I sink back down into reality and feel a heavy weight on my shoulder. "That's right...he only likes my black tea.." I mumble this to myself.

" I-I'm sorry, I don't work on fridays. I-If you w-want I could just make you a thing of black tea and bring it to you..haha but that would be-"

"Tch, great. I need some damn tea. I'll be at the bookstore in the shiganshina district, meet me there." Levi is so blunt and with that he hangs up the phone. I pull out a pair of (color) skinny jeans and a (color) short sleeve shirt. 'I should take a shower first..he can wait like an extra five minutes.' I run to the bathroom and grab a towel.

===Time skip=== 10 minutes.

"Oh no..I took to long of a shower!" I yell this as I quickly try and slip on my pants and make the black tea at the same time. I jump up and down trying to get my pants on in front of my stove. I had already tossed on my (color) shirt and brushed my teeth. 'Since I'm heading out I can just grab breakfast after I see Levi.' I think this to myself as I search for a thermos to carry the tea in. I frantically search through my cabinets looking for a thermos. Just as I grab the thermos a thought races to my mind; "Why the hell am I doing this." I ask myself this as I pour the freshly made black tea into my thermos. "(F/n) he's just some guy you think is pretty attractive.....but that's besides the point.." I twist the lid on the thermos and realize I'm going crazy over this one dude; this one guy that will always know me as that 'weird tea chick'. I slip on my old pair of converse sneakers and grab my apartment keys off the counter. I place the thermos in a draw string bag and slip it on. 'I'll just cover my rats nest of hair with a beanie.' I grab my (Favourite color) beanie and placed it on my head and straightened the locks of hair that the beanie couldn't cover. After I finish that I head out my apartment.

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"Shinganshina district...it's been awhile." I mutter this to myself as I walk around looking for the bookstore. I used to know this place like the back of my hand but now it all just seems so new. Maybe it's because of the increase of the titans around here; there used to be none but now there's tons around. That's part of the reason why I haven't been to the shinganshina district; the more titans you have, the more problems your faced with. That's why I left as soon as I could, I already have enough problems.. there is no need to add another one to the list. After minutes of me just wandering around I decide to ask someone for directions. I see an old man on the park bench feeding the pigeons and I walk over to him. "Ex-Excuse me sir." The old man looks up at me and rests his hands on top of his cane. Now that I'm closer to him I notice how frail he looks and the big bulky hearing aids that reside in his ears. He hums in response as he adjusts his cane under his hands.