Bullets and brains

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"SONOFABITCH." yep, those were my first words waking up. well being forced to wake up.

I sat up straight looking at where my pain was located it was hanji pulling out my bloody bullets. I was sitting on the table, she wasn't doing it right so I helped her out. " hanji give me the damn tweezers."
"Y/n are you sure?"
"Hanji I just got fucking shot and you're asking me if I'm okay? Gimme the damn tweezers." She handed them over and scrunched her nose for me. at this point I was used to the pain and waited for it . when the last bullet came out I noticed levi was gone. " where's levi?"
"When he came back looking for you he went straight to his room he hasn't come out since."
"Ah shit." even with my hurt leg I started running. although hanji was there to help me. She pulled me back to stop me from touching the handle. "I have an Idea."
"I hate it when you have ideas."

-2 hours later and a shit ton of planning-
I was bandaged and asleep on the floor, as for hanji she was excited bouting the halls with bribes such as cake and prizes for my comeback, to be honest didn't ask for this, I just wanted to see levi.

I woke up and went to my bedroom mid-party I couldn't wait for levi any longer. only to be stopped by hanji, a drunken hanji," where are you going."
"To bed."
"HAVE A FUN TIME SLEEP WELL SWEETIE." she yelled at the top of her lungs. I missed her. as I smiled and went back, I thought of something brilliant. I was patched up so no harm done, i strapped on the 3dmg and climbed out the window. only to find Levi's. his light was on make the floor glow around me. I didn't throw a rock if that what your thinking. I sprouted my gear into each side of the window it was right behind his desk so I had to be. I crept up the side of the wall, only making a few grinding of pebbles here and there. I then popped on the ledge, only arms and head resting on the simple thing. I saw him, he was head over heals in paperwork, and yet he was crying, and I think it might be about me. I grabbed the ledge of the closed window and sprouted me roots higher, I opened it slowly so he couldn't hear and held my head up with my hand and leaned, just to be cocky. I went up to the wall above the window and called his name, I could hear his frantic movement to see what it was he looked out side his door first then below his window, but no avail. and yet he still yelled out. "shit-glasses the games over she's not coming back so stop with these stupid games." He returned to his room, but left the window open. "oh but levi its me."
"Shit glasses it's not funny, I loved her and now she's gone and your making jokes, and you say I'm cruel."
I lowered down and sat on the ledge. "now who said I was hanji?" He was furious enough to spill his ink, turning around to expect hanji be low the ledge he saw me someone he looked for, some one he yearned for.

Tears.

That is the one word I could come up with for us right now. well at least add an adjective. never ending tears. his chair tipped over, the ink spilled and the papers flew. he grabbed me off the ledge and kissed me so passionately, that if we were in the rain with a soundtrack playing and a camera crew going off in New York, we'd be in a movie. and kissed back, because neither of us denied it anymore we loved each other

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