Intrigued [L. Ackerman x Reader x Eren]

Chapter 1: Marlboro & Mistakes

Hello all! This is my first time putting my writing out here, so I'm hoping you all will like the direction I will be going with it! Feel free to comment what you would like to see, I may add to my story! I will try to do weekly updates on new chapters!

Warning: This fanfic will include smut scenes. There will be warnings before each chapter. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. All characters are aged up or already of age.

"The bar is more crowded than I thought it would be", you thought. Smoke filled the dimly lit room. You shuffled your body through the crowded dance floor. Bodies glistening with sweat swayed to the rhythm of the music. You finally find your way to the bar in the corner of the room. As a couple starts to get up from their barstools you make a dash to take over their seat at the bar. Your eyes drift to the liquor selection behind the counter. "Let's see...you thought to yourself...do I want to be a happy drunk, sad drunk, or horny drunk." As you were lost in thought you vision was blocked from the liquor, snapping you back into reality. A man stood infront of you while preparing someone else's drink. "And what can I get you?" He asked you. When your eyes finally focused, a tall man with gorgeous brown hair was staring at you, waiting for an answer. "Horny drunk it is", you thought.  "Jack and Coke please" you responded. His hair swayed as he started to grab the cup and liquor needed. His hair was in a half up half down style, with random pieces swaying with each movement he made while making the drink. He eyed you up and down slow enough for you to notice. "Is that a problem?" You confusingly asked. "Not at all, just most girls that look like you like the fruity stuff." You smirked. "I like those too. But I gotta keep you on your toes". The bartender smiled back, making direct eye contact with you and then moving his gaze to your lips. Unconsciously you licked your bottom lip before biting it just slightly. His teal eyes were mesmerizing. A blush spread across your cheeks. He finishes your drink, bringing it up to the bar and sitting it infront of you. "This one is on me", he gently smiled as he pushed it your way. You grinned wide. "Thank you! Oh, I never got your name!" You quickly added before he moved to the next customer. "It's Eren", he smiled as he left your side of the bar.

You had butterflies in your stomach. What the hell y/n you only know this mans name. You got a sudden burst of courage and quickly downed your Jack and Coke. You took a pen from the bar and wrote your name and number on a napkin and kissed it, leaving your lipstick impression next to your name. "Oh well, what is there to lose", you thought to yourself. After placing the napkin on the counter you stood up and realized you're more of a lightweight than you thought you were. You moved away from the bar and headed toward the bathroom. As you turned into the restroom you found the mirror as your stared at your own reflection. "Man", you thought, "I cleaned up pretty well for someone who has been living in their car for several weeks." After crashing couch to couch at friends and living in your car for months, tonight something just told you to let loose. You needed tonight. You needed to forget all your worries ' put yourself out there. You hyped yourself up in the mirror and just as you were finished your favorite song came on. "Oh shit!!" You screamed as you ran out of the bathroom door and immediately running into someone, causing them to spill their drink. "Oh my god I am so sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going!" You nervously panicked. "God, are you fucking kidding me? Obviously you weren't paying attention!", the petite man screamed. Your face turned as red as a tomato. "Oh my god can I please help you clean up or—" the irritated man interrupts you "No. Now leave my sight" he said coldly. His face emotionaless now. You couldn't read what he was thinking. Embarrassed, you slowly turn and go back into the bathroom. You grabbed handfuls of paper towels and met the man back outside the door and started cleaning up the mess you caused. "What are you even still doing here? I told you to leave." He looked at you coldly. "I'm sorry...I know you want me to go but I can't just not help you. I caused this, so please at least let me help clean it up. I can buy you a new drink too.", you stated calmly. The man watched you on your hands and knees soak up the alcohol spilled on the floor.  You were so lost in panic of cleaning it took you a minute to realize he was staring. Your black dress hiked up in the back, just barely covering you. "Oh my god, sorry!!" You quickly pulled your dress down as you made eye contact with the man. He clicked his tongue and looked away for a brief second before saying, "Youre not doing it right. If you want it cleaned the right way you need to dab the papertowel not wipe it." He bent down and started to help you. You could have sworn there was a tiny bit of blush across his face, or maybe it was just the bar lighting. It was too hard to tell. "Thank you..." you said quietly, "I know I keep apologizing but I really am sorry. I hope I didn't ruin your night". The raven haired man gazed at you before speaking, "Thanks for cleaning up. Just watch where you're going. The next person you run into might not be as nice as me" You started to laugh before realizing he wasn't trying to make a joke. "Yes sir. Thank you..." you trail off. "Levi", he spoke as he walked toward the secluded back hallway and threw his hand in the air as a half attempt of a wave. "Well", you thought, "that's enough excitement for one night." You make your way through the crowd of drunken people  on the dance floor. You glance at the cars passing you by on the street. My feet are killing me, you thought to yourself. "Oh what the hell", you said out loud as you pause on the sidewalk and take off your heels to walk barefoot the rest of the way to your car. The sky was clear, what little of the stars you could see were shining bright. The neon signs from buildings illuminated the streets with red and blue hues. Finally you made it to the free public parking garage where you frequently park your car. "Home sweet home" you said out loud as you hit the roof of your car. You unlock the car doors before hoping inside. You stared at your pillow and blanket in the passenger side seat. You sighed. Tonight was nice. You get comfortable in your drivers seat and drift into a light sleep. Almost an hour later you wake up to an alert from your phone. Message from unknown number. "Hey Mrs. Jack and Coke. I'm off work, wanna hang?"