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Levi Ackerman | Too late

"Are you nervous? About the expedition?"
You asked, glancing up at your boyfriend, Eren.
He looked thoughtful for a moment.
"I'm more exited then nervous, finally getting to kill the Titans." He spat the last word as though it tastes vile in his mouth.
You nodded.
"I'm pretty worried, I mean it's really dangerous, who knows what could happen. You could die. I could die. We all could die."
Eren simply rolled his eyes at you.
"I won't die, I would never give in to one of those, things."
Times like there frustrated you.
Lately you had been loving more in the relationship.
Eren rarely did anything sweet for you, and you nearly had to beat the words
'I love you'
Out of him.
He didn't seem worried at all for your safety which made you want to slap him upside the head.
And when you stormed off, he didn't run after you, ask what's wrong, or even be upset.
he just continued sitting on the god forsaken couch.
In your rage walk you ran into your favorite corporal.
Over the time you joined the survey corps, you an Levi had grown extremely close, despite his cold nature.
"Hey Vi..." You mutter whilst he helped you off the ground.
"Look what you did, your filthy."
He gestured to your white pants, covered in patches of dust.
"Sorry, Eren was being...he was doing the thing again." You sighed.
You had told Levi about how Eren has been acting for the past few months and surprisingly enough, he payed attention.
He mumbled something inaudible before coming behind you and pushing you towards his office.
"I'll make you some tea, and you can sob."
You turned your head back and shot him a playful glare.
It was only one time you spent the night in his office, crying.
Eren and you got into a fight, your were stressed, so Levi made you tea and you cried.
It was actually very relaxing.
You let out a light laugh, you mood beginning to brighten.
You could have sworn the corners of his mouth were beginning to tilt upwards, but you brushed off the idea, thinking it was impossible.
Truth be told you liked Levi very much, but alas, the age difference is a tad too wide.
After all he is your superior.
Who cares anyway, you have Eren!
He's not as Handsome as Levi...
Or as Nice...
or as interesting...
'Snap out of it [Y/N]! you have a boyfriend!'
The short man cleared his throat, pulling you out of your thoughts and you realize your already in his office.
'When did I get here?'
"What kind of Tea do you want, Brat."
You were actually quite fond of his calling you a brat, as strange as that may seem.
"The fruity one, that makes my mouth all happy."
You answer flailing your hands I front of your mouth in awkward motions.
You heard the corporal release a breathy chuckle, which genuinely surprised you.
Although when you glanced at him he still wore his bored expression.
"So, [L/N], what's got you all worked up this time."
You sucked in a deep breath, and began rambling, almost as fast as Hanji, about the trouble Eren had been giving you.
How the neglecting started.
The ever growing rudeness.
The non-caring personality he had obtained.
From start to finish you explained every detail of your predicament.
Three cups of tea, and a few tears later, you were passed out, face down on the table.
"What am I going to do with you?"
Levi asked Himself.
He wrapped his arms under your knees and at the small of your back to carry you back to your door.
He lifted you, keeping your small frame pressed against his chest.
Whilst he blew a loose strand of hair from your face, one word quietly fell from his lips.
"Beautiful."

***[The Expidition]***

You sat on your horse, eyes trained on the land scape in front of you.
your mind slowly started to drift off, thinking of the one and only;
Levi Ackerman.
You were half awake when he carried you to bed and In all honesty, you loved it.
You loved being able to feel his heart beat.
You loved his hot breath tickling your nose.
You loved his warmth enveloping you.
And most of all...
You loved him.
"Oi! [L/N], Focas!"
Some random horse yelled at you-
Oh, no wait that's not a Horse that's Jean.
"I am Focusing, Doofus!"
Jean laughed.
"Oh really, or were you fantasizing about your Booooooyfrieee-"
The Horse was cut off by a high pitched ,ear splitting scream, Coming from Armin.
"[Y/N]!"
Jeans amused look was instantly replaced with one of horror as the large hand of a Titan, violently smacked you off your horse and sent you flying into a near by tree.
Pain shot through your whole body and you felt like you were on fire.
You screamed as loud as you thought humanly possible, as if that would help.
Through squinted eyes and tears you could make out Levi's squad bursting through the trees and into the clearing.
A sense of relief spread through you body despite the immense pain you were in. You pressed your hand to the ground, in a fettle attempt to push your self up to your feet.
It was only then that you realized the sheer about of blood covering you and not a lot of it was dissolving.
It was your blood.
Your knees wobbled and you plopped right back down onto the grass.
"[Y/N]?!"
You felt like you were underwater.
The voice calling your name seemed far away.
You opened your watering eyes to see the stoic man himself towering above you.
"[Y/N]..." The man said softer.
"God dammit [Y/N], I can't loose you too, first F-Farlan and Isabel."
The man squeezed his eyes shut for a moment.
"I know...there is a rather noticeable age gap between us, but I have grown rather fond of you in a..." He struggled to get the words out.
"Romantic way."
You were weak, and losing blood fast.
"M-Me...Too..."
You managed to choke out before you let out a small cough, blood dripping from your chin.
"You had to go and get killed didn't you?"
You could force out a witty comeback.
"V-Vi...I'm Tired..."
His features visibly softened.
"Hold on, brat."
He looked Conflicted for a moment
"I'm going to regret this, considering your face is covered in blood but it's the last time I'll ever get to do it."
He grumbled before pushing his lips onto yours.
You tried to kiss back, with ever last ounce of strength you had left.
And then
You were gone.

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Word count: 1131
Requested by: SkylarStorm1
Sorry this took so long, I realized I wrote it but never actually pressed publish, so so so sorry!!!!
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Till' the next time!
~Fandom-Before-Blood