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𝙑𝙖𝙡𝙪𝙚 ( 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 )
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Without the old government and Nobles breathing down their necks, the survey corps were able to return to duties. The Levi squad was also able to return to their original headquarters without Historia in their presence.
"She grew up too fast on me. Already has so many responsibilities." Eren brushed Y/N's hair since her arms struggled to lift for long periods. She didn't complain when he pulled too hard, but he knew he wasn't good at it. "At least she'll be a good ruler." He pulled out a blue ribbon, "your hair has really grown." "And it'll stay that way." He grinned, leaning down to rest his head on her shoulder. "You don't trust me to cut it?" "Not in the slightest," she tapped his nose, "now hurry, I have somewhere to be."
He rolled his eyes jokingly, returning to tie up her hair the best he could manage. "Are you meeting up with...someone?" "Why do you ask?" "Well..." Eren rubbed his neck, "you and Captain seem closer than usual." "What do you mean?" "I don't know...he's always with you." Y/N playfully covered her mouth, "Honey, are you jealous? I can give you more affection." Eren blushed, shaking his head. "No—!"
He huffed the more she laughed. Y/N stood, cupping his warm face. "Aw, baby, Levi is just looking out for me." "You two aren't going on a—a date are you?" She shrugged, "I've never been on one, so I'm not sure." He didn't seem convinced. "Let me have a little fun, eh?" "Okay..."
Kissing his cheek, Y/N stumbled to the door where she waited for him to aid her down the stairs. Coming down to the entranceway, Levi was leaning against the wall, hands in pockets. "Levi! Look at my hands!" Y/N held them up, rushing over to him and forcing Eren to keep up. Showing off her palms, Levi could see how they'd healed over, tiny scars now embedded in her skin. "Who taught you how to do that?" She confidently proclaimed, "I'm a visual learner."
Levi eyed Eren, almost staring him down for still standing there. Eren could feel the glares, but instead of falling for his intimidation, he held onto Y/N, placing his head back on her shoulder. "I've spent this week collecting my blood and mulling over my training—which I would like to continue with you." Levi could hardly pay attention with the bratty face of Eren looking at him. He wouldn't leave unless told to. "I'm pretty bad at ODM, considering I almost die every time I use it, but I think—think that—are you two okay?"
