in which, levi ackerman hates y/n l/n, but he loves her just as much.
stay: chapter four
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" ....and levi ackerman. "
y/n knew the way he blankly looked at her was worse, she's rather the lethal glares he used to give her. but she doesn't let it phase her as her new squad members she chose salute her.
it feels so strange, so guilty to replace her squad members, but it's inevitable. it hurts but she can't do anything. she recalls, it's a fresh memory when her previous squad was saluting her like this.
even though they were all older than her, they trusted her and respected her enough to put their lives on line.
she sighs, nodding, " at ease. "
the rest of the ceremony is blur, she watches as the newly graduated cadets get assigned to different squads.
as it is dinner time, she decides to go to her office instead knowing there's ton of paperwork waiting for her, she sighs. but before that, she needed to get her wound cleaned and band aid it again.
the nurse who was supposed to be there in the infirmary is nowhere to be seen. she sighs, deciding not to disturb hange and tosses her shirt aside, grabbing the necessary things.
" nurse lia! "
she blinks, glancing up as the door open, miche widens his eyes. " y/n! "
" hi? "
" what happened to you? do you need help? "
" nah, its almost done. you needed something from nurse? she's not here..." y/n trails off, tilting her head to see levi standing awkwardly behind miche, looking anywhere but at her with pink cheeks.
" oh, this kid got hurt while training-"
" i am not a kid-"
" leave him. "
miche nods, closing the door behind him while y/n nudges her chin towards the bed, " are you that clumsy? how did you of all people manage to get hurt while training? "
she mutters, grabbing the antiseptic and pouring it on her wound, which makes levi cringe, he looks away yet once again.
" am i not allowed to? " he snarked, arms crossed as he steals glances at the wound he caused, guilty but he would never admit it. " d-do you need help...with that? "
