𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 ||【 𝕃𝕖𝕧𝕚 𝕏 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕏 𝔼𝕣𝕨𝕚𝕟】

|11| Here we go

I woke up the next morning to Levi hitting me in the head with a pillow. I let out an annoyed groan, sitting up with my eyes closed.

"Get up brat, you still have to eat breakfast," Levi said, taking his pillow from me and throwing it on the bottom bunk. Levi was already dressed in his uniform, his straps on along with his jacket.

"Get out, I'll be ready in a couple minutes," I grumbled in broken Japanese, throwing my legs over the side of the bed and hopping down onto the floor. Levi just rolled his eyes, already walking towards the door.

"I'll get you food and tea, just hurry up." He said, making me wave my hand as he closed the door behind him.

I just let out another annoyed sigh and hurriedly got dressed in my white skinny jeans and red dress shirt. I threw my bedtime clothes in the hamper myself and Levi had, before going to reach for my straps.

"Shit." I muttered, remembering what happened yesterday. Those girls took all of my clothes, including my straps for my gear.

I sighed and threw on my brown boots, walking towards the door. Levi wasn't anywhere in sight, meaning he went to the mess hall. I closed the door behind me and scratched the back of my head with my wrapped hand.

I winced at the slight pain in my right hand, feeling my legs start to move, allowing my figure to wonder down the halls to the destination I needed to be at. I stood outside a door, my left hand lifted up and balled into a fist. I knocked on the door, letting out a yawn as I rubbed my eye with my left hand.

"State your name and buisness," came Erwin's voice. "(Name) (Surname), I just need to ask a couple questions." Hopefully I spoke loud enough that he could hear my quiet voice through the thick door.

"Come in," he said, and I reached my good hand down and placed it on the door knob, twisting it open. I peeked my head in, seeing the man standing up with his shirt unbuttoned.

My jaw nearly hit the floor.

Erwin only had his socks and jeans on. His shirt was open as he was facing the door at a diagonal angle, giving me a full view of his abs.

"What do you need?" He asked, buttoning his shirt up and looking down as he did so.

"U-Uh, what?" I stuttered out in English, not really being able to process what he had just said. He looked up from buttoning his shirt, raising an eyebrow.

"What do you need to ask me?" He repeated in English, making me snap out of my daze and redirect my eyes to the ground.

"U-Uh, I-I don't have my straps, they were taken last night." I reached my good hand up and scratched the back of my head, fully entering the room and closing the door behind me.

"Oh, I was able to get them back for you," he said, making me look up at him with a confused look.

"I was originally going to give you your stuff back before breakfast, but, as you can see, I'm running a little late." He finished buttoning up his shirt and ran a hand through his, actually messy hair.

Can this guy get even hotter?

He walked towards his couch, grabbing the neatly folded pile of clothing resting on it and turned around. He walked towards me and held it out, to which I gladly took.

"Thank you, the Commander life being stressful?" I asked, noticing the piles of paperwork on the mans desk. He just chuckled, nodding.

"Yeah, almost double the amount of paperwork compared to when I was just a Captain," he said, sitting down on his couch and picking his straps up.