Just a Sleepover on a Stormy Night

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-Nar. POV-

Such a quiet man...how does he tolerate us?

The only excuse Levi uses when he hangs around you and the rest of the group was because-

"Hanji doesn't seem to think I have a social life, so she drags me from my comfortable and sterile house just to be here." He said, sounding rather irritated when you asked. Nevertheless he was quite...interesting, even though you didn't know much about him. However, that was soon about to change.

-(Y/n) POV-

"Hanji, I know he hangs around us a lot-- 'mostly against his will ' -- but I don't think I know much about Levi. Care to give me some info about him?" It was bad idea to ask Hanji, she instantly got the wrong impression that I 'have the hots' for him. Great...

"Oooh, (Y/n)! I knew you had the hots for him! Called it. Don't worry, I will tell you all that you need to know about Levi before the first date-"

"Woah, woah, woah Hanji!" I cut her jammering off and rose my hands defensively. What the hell? I just want basic information!

"Like I said, I would like to know a little bit more about him, not a biography! Besides, how can I 'have the hots' for him or whatever if I don't even know who the hell he is?" She scratched her chin in thought.

"S'pose that's true. Alright, what exactly would you like to know? I have all the info you want, just shoot."

"Okay, uh, so, what stuff does he like?" I started. Wow, great question (Y/n), care to be more vague please? I scolded myself for lack of a better question. I notice Hanji wore a blank stare, and is trying her best to decipher what 'stuff ' I'm talking about. Her best tactic? To take advantage of my vagueness and tell me everything he likes.

Taking in as much air as she can, she enlightened me on basic things such as what food he likes to the brand of cologne and clothes he wears, even his favorite color...he doesn't have one because he hates them all. She also touched on mannerisms like how he holds his cup, small details like what his favorite drinks are, et cetera...

Why is she telling me all the crap I already know? No clue. But I guess I already know who he basically is.

"Thanks Hanji, I'm glad we discussed every single detail I already know about him in such a stalkerish manner, and hey! All within the span of three hours." I piped sarcastically. Hanji cackled evily while I covered my face out of exasperation, and slight embarrassment.

"I know! You're welcome for wasting three hours of your life talking about a man you already know. And in all reality, you wasted my time." She said. That kiniving asshole! I will get her back.

I got up from the booth Hanji and I were conversing at in the small coffee shop for like, ever. Glancing over to the teal-eyed, exhausted looking clerk, who had been serving me and my drink addiction all evening. I walked over to order another (p/d) (preferred/drink) to go. I handed a ten to the employee, and said 'keep the change', I turned around before he could protest, leaving him eight dollars and fourty three cents for his troubles.

-Nar. POV-

A few days had passed since the talk, and the concept of a relationship with Levi still remained in mind. The idea had time to simmer in your head, and slowly you came to terms with a small crush you repressed for him. Well, I could just try asking him this stuff instead of Hanji, maybe he'll tell me...

So following work, you went to the usual hangout, the same coffee shop from before, and wound up being the first to get there. To pass the time after ordering your (p/d) you pulled out your phone and got on Wattpad. Your favorite author (f/a) just updated their book (b/t), and you were absorbed in yet another enthralling read. So absorbed you didn't notice someone heading your way, someone you weren't expecting to show up.

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