Rumor Has It | Levi Ackerman x Reader

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You walk to your statistics class, with one hand full of cash. As you walk into the room, you search for the raven-haired man. He's sitting at his usual spot, paying no mind to his surroundings as he looks at his phone. You charge toward him and slam the money on the desk. Levi, startled and bewildered, looks at the money and then looks up at you.

"I don't need your fucking money," you snarkily comment and left to your usual desk. He looks at the money and notices that you gave back the exact amount he tipped you last night. Levi looks back and sees that you are already getting your things ready for the quiz.

"Tch."

He puts the money to the side and grabs the small bottle of hand sanitizer. No one knows where the money has been, it could have been used and touched by the nastiest things for all you know.

You sat patiently for class to start. Today you had your first quizzes of the semester and you didn't want to have a bad start. It's not like you worked your ass off in high school and community college to get into the University of California, Shiganshina, or anything. Oh wait, you did.

The quiz starts and as you read through it, everything you studied for was in the test. It's a miracle, there have been many instances where nothing that you studied is on the test.

Finishing up, you see some of your classmates start standing up and turning in their quiz. As you get up to do the same, Levi also stands up to probably turn in his quiz as well. Not trying to bump into him, you sit back down and use your peripheral vision to watch him turn it in. Once he sits back down, you stand up to do the same.

As you walk to the professor's desk, you take notice that Levi looks up and looks at you. Simply ignoring his gaze, you quickly put the piece of paper on the desk and walk to your desk.

Immediately after the last student turns in their quiz, Professor Pixis stands us grabs the stack of papers, and flushes them. "Well it seems that everyone turned it in early, so everyone has an early dismissal. See you all next week," he states and sits down at his desk.

You start putting everything away but get distracted when you check your notifications on your phone. Janelle is spamming you with reels on Instagram, blowing up your phone. When you lock your phone, someone gently places something on the desk. You look at the desk to see some money. Confused, you look up and notice Levi, looking down at you.

"What?" you ask, scrunching up your eyebrows.

"Here's your money," he responds. You push the money away.

"Like I said, I don't need your money," you repeat as you stand up, putting on your backpack.

"Why are you being so difficult?" he groans as he clenches his jaw. You giggle sarcastically, in hopes it can annoy him a bit. "I'm difficult? Maybe you're just saying that because you're the one being difficult," you laugh as you walk away to the exit.

While you walk away, you can hear him groan in frustration and can hear his footsteps behind you getting louder. "Y/N hold up," you hear him as he catches up. Ignoring him, you start to walk even faster. Grumbling, he walks faster, and when he catches up you feel his hand on your shoulder.

Normally, you would've shaken his hand off or just shoved it away. But you didn't. You stayed still in shock that he even placed his hand on you. His touch was so gentle and soft, cold, but it didn't bother you. Shit, you were close to blushing but couldn't let him see that.