Intrigued [L. Ackerman x Reader x Eren]

Chapter 22: Thank You Both

TW: Sexual harassment, Drinking

Jean quickly pulled away at the sound of Levi's voice, letting you go from his arms. You landed on your feet, as your dress slid back down from where Jean's hands hiked it up just slightly. Jean began to stammer. "I—Captain I was—just..uh..helping her reach a little higher." Levi stared at Jean intently, but not saying a word. You awkwardly grabbed your arms together in front of you, waiting for Levi to talk. Jean nervously muttered, "I'm going back to my post..." You felt bad for Jean, you could feel the anxiety radiating off of his body. As he headed out the door you spoke up timidly, "Thank you Jean.. I appreciate the help. I'll see you at the end of your shift." You smiled half-heartedly as he turned and waved slightly, but then became serious and stared at the floor as he walked as he walked past Levi. Levi's gaze cut through him like a knife. You frown at Levi as he turned his attention to you and shut the office door behind him. You swallowed the saliva that was pooling in your mouth. "I've only finished dusting. I still need to sweep, mop, and then organize any paperwork you still need filed." "Get to it then." He coldly responded to you.

At this point, his change in attitude didn't surprise you. Levi stood in front of you, waiting for your move. You internally rolled your eyes, too scared to do it in front of his face, then stepped to the side as you allowed him to sit at his desk and shuffle through his things. As you grabbed the bucket of supplies several wash rags fell out. You bent over to pick them up, your dress slits exposing the back of your upper thigh as you lunged forward. From behind you, you could hear Levi's irritated sigh. You picked up the rags but turned to him. "What's wrong?" You questioned, the tone in your voice a step over the line of how one would talk to their boss. Levi's eyes narrowed at you. "Why did you wear that dress tonight?" Your eyebrow raised in confusion. "What? I wanted to look nice. I have no other reason than wanting to feel hot. Is there something wrong with that? Is it against your dress code? You should have stopped me when we were leaving your house?" You rambled, panicking that you had done something wrong. "Shut it. It's just distracting. Get back to work." Levi's eyes never left his laptop as he talked to you.

You giggled to yourself, holding back all the inappropriate comments you could make about the things the two of you have done. After you finished cleaning, all that there was left was to file paperwork. You grabbed the stack off of your desk quickly, attempting to hurry to finish so you could enjoy the rest of your night. Your grasp slipped, causing several papers to go flying around the floor. "Damn it." You thought to yourself as you began to collect the papers together off the floor. You noticed several landed underneath Levi's desk as you got a closer look in the floor. You crawled in front of Levi's desk as you bent your head down, squinting your eyes to adjust to the darkness under the desk. You could see Levi's feet, his brown leather dress shoes sitting on top of one of the papers you needed. You cleared your throat. "What are you doing under my desk, Y/N?" He barked. "Levi, can you move this foot....I need to get this paper that fell?" You asked as you wrapped your hand around the ankle that needed to move. Levi shifted in his seat, drawing your attention to his lower half that rested in his chair.

You noticed a bulge pressing tightly through his dress pants. "Levi are you..." You trailed off after hearing the sound of the office door swing wide open. The sound of the door slamming against the wall echoed through the room. "OH MY GOD I SHOULD HAVE KNOCKED!" Hange drunkenly screamed as she saw your lower half sticking out from underneath Levi's desk. "Get in here and shut the door Hange, Jesus." Levi angrily hissed. "Oh, Levi, no— I'm not into those kind of parties." She stammered. You busted into laughter as you crawled out from under his desk, paper in hand. "Hange, I was just grabbing a paper that fell under there. I must admit though, I'm sure it looked suspicious." Your cheeks flushed as you scratched the side of your neck and looked at Levi. His face was tense, as though he was holding every muscle clenched. Somehow, his emotion was still hard to read. She hiccuped. "You, don't have to hide your relations from me Y/N! I am a judgment free zone." "Whatever you say, Hange." You snickered as you watch Levi's face grimace with her every word. "Hange, I think you're done drinking." Levi growled. "Pft, and I think you don't got the hots for Y/N here. See, now we are both wrong?" She retorted.