Anime x Reader Oneshots

Clean Freak (Levi x Reader)

(Again requested by my mate Caitlin) He was a clean freak. She, a dishevelled mess or "abnormal" (as Levi so kindly puts it).

3rd Person POV

It all started on Levi's first week in the scouts. She looked presentable and well kept on the outside, but when Levi was ordered by the Commander to give her some paperwork his option of her as a whole changed drastically.

There was messily stacked paperwork covering her desk, the floor was out of view thanks to the piles of clothes covering it and cobwebs were in every corner of the ceiling.

Levi's POV

Looking around her room I was visibly disgusted. Luckily for me, she wasn't there to see what I was about to do. I quickly ran to my room, grabbed my mask, gloves, hairnet and cleaning equipment. I walked back to her room and began cleaning, while also attempting to organise the mess.

Time skip to when Y/N gets back from that day's training

I began walking to my room only to find the door ajar and the corridor around it filled with an intense chemical smell emanating from said room.

As I walked in I saw one of the newbies Erwin picked up from the underground last week kneeled on my bedroom floor cleaning up what appeared to be the last remaining dust.

"What in the walls are you doing!?" I said angrily but in a rather hushed tone as the walls were paper thin.

"Cleaning up the filth you call a room, brat." He said, clicking his tongue.

"I didn't expect someone like you to be into that kinda thing." I remarked.

3rd person POV (sorry for all the POV changes)

Levi's demeanour shifted. He practically flew across the room, his gloves, mask and hair net disappearing in the process, and pushed Y/N into to wall so hard the whole building practically shook. Even though she was taller than him (although not by much) he managed to have her pinned to the wall, unable to move.

"Take. It. Back." He said with a dead tone, and hair covering his steel blue eyes.

"Why should I?" She spoke.

"Take. It. Back." He repeated in a slower and more menacing manner.

"Make me." She snarled, regretting the words as they left her mouth.

He looked up with dead eyes yet the coldest glare she'd ever seen.

She attempted to escape from the cage his arms formed around her, failing as he pinned her arms above her head. (Having to go on his tiptoes to reach)

She attempted to look away from him which he immediately noticed and grabbed her chin, forcing her to face him. His deathly glare so cold it sent chills down her spine and I light blush to her cheeks seeing to the position they were currently in.

"Ok, ok. I'm sorry." She muttered. And waited a few seconds before saying. "You gonna let me go now or what?"

He quickly let go of her wrists and face, rushing to grab all of his cleaning supplies and leave the room.

Just as he was about to leave he said "You're welcome." In a snide tone.

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