SnK x Reader One Shots

Criminal!Levi x Detective!Reader

After days and days tracking the infamous criminal Rivaille, you couldn't take the lack of sleep anymore. You were exhausted and laid your head down for a few minutes, ultimately falling asleep.

Mikasa shook your shoulders lightly, trying to wake you up quietly before Erwin saw you were asleep on the job.

"[Y/N], get up before Erwin see you..." She said softly in your ear, glancing quickly at Erwin's office door

You groaned lightly and sat up, adjusting your glasses "What time is it" You asked softly, looking at your slender wrists "Shit...I've been asleep for almost 20 minutes"

Mikasa sighed and stood up "We've gotten a lead on Rivaille, we believe be will be striking a bank on 43rd street later tonight. Erwin has asked for all able people to be ready to go in."

It was 6:46 in this afternoon, but it felt like 3 in the morning. No one else was as tired as you were; they weren't as fascinated with this criminal as you were. Thinking about him made your heart flutter, from the few files you had actually invested time in reading you learned a bit about him.

He was a clean freak. This left you wondering how the police had gotten a print in the first place. Wouldn't he have been smart enough to not leave prints?

He was a bit shorter than the average man. That's okay he's 5'3" and you were 5'1" and who cares about height...right?

His two accomplices, Farlan Church and Isabel Magnolia, had been caught a month back. They were silent and didn't speak a single word about Rivaille or his intentions.

A hand waved in front of your face, trying to get your attention after you had blanked out thinking about Rivaille. Oh, how badly you ached to me those ashen eyes of his and the jet black hair on top of his head, swooping into his eyes.

You snapped out of your little fantasy world and looked up at Armin who had an armful of news reports and eye witness accounts of Rivaille.

Shaking your head softly, you let out another sigh "Put them down..." You lightly nudge your desk, allowing for Armin to set down the mass of papers in his arms.

Under your glasses, your fingers slowly lined your bottom lashes pulling any eyeliner that had smeared during your slumber along with your finger. You browsed the files, reading a bit more thoroughly than you wanted to.

Soon it was 9:00 and detectives began to leave for home and pack up their cases files leading their office lights on carelessly. By 9:30 all that was left at the station were you and Erwin as he tried to get Farlan and Isabel to talk.

You could hear the conversation perfectly well from where you were.

"Just tell us where to find Rivaille and you can be let go...simply as that" Erwin said in a calm tone.

Farlan shook his head slowly "We won't be telling you anything, anytime soon" He crossed his arms and sat back in his metal chair.

"Yeah!" Isabel said full of spirit "I bet Levi is coming right now to save us from you" She yelled happily, and surprisingly full of confidence as well as hope.

"You've been here for 3 weeks and he hasn't attempted to rescue you. What makes tonight the big night?" Erwin ran his fingers through his hair, sitting in his own chair.

A small smile spread across your lips at Erwin's annoyed tone as the lights began to flicker. Paying no attention to it you brushed your hands through your [H/C] hair and stretched your arms up into the air, letting the files rest on your lap.

The lights flickered again, eventually shutting off leaving everything pitch black. Taking a deep breath, your hands glided over your desk trying to find your phone as a light source so you could check the fuse box.

After a few minutes of searching, you stood up quickly as your hands moved a little faster over your desk.

Where was it?

"[Y/N]!" Erwin called from the interrogation room, the annoyance more evident in his voice.

You took another deep breath "I'm searching for my phone, sir. I need a light source so I can walk." I said softly, but loud enough for him to hear

He grunted in response.

"Where the hell is it?" You tried walking around your desk but your knee caught the corner of your desk "Ow..shit...ow" You groaned in pain, leaning against your desk.

Footsteps approached your office, making you nervously hope that it wasn't Erwin.

"I'm sorry, sir. I caught my knee on my desk." You cried out softly, continuing to hold your knee while staring into the darkness.

"I'm not Erwin..." A voice called out in response to what you said "Are you looking for this?" Your phone's light flashed on, showing your wallpaper. A picture of Rivaille sat behind the time and messages you had received.

"Can I have my phone?" You reached out your hand to the mysterious person, holding in any anger knowing that whoever took your phone just caused you to hit your knee.

The voice let out a small laugh as it walked closer to you "That's an interesting picture of me...where did you manage to find it?" It was Rivaille, standing in your office...right in front of you.

A short gasp escaped your lips as you took a few steps away from him "It's to keep me invested in my work..." You smoothly lied through his question.

After a few more steps your back hit the brick a wall, scaring you to the point you almost screamed.

"I feel like it's for a different reason. I've never heard of a detective with a picture of a criminal as their phone back ground" He was closer to you know, so close you could see the outline of his body.

You gasped again, nervously drawing a breath into your lungs "We all have our separate ways of dealing with cases..." You couldn't clearly form an answer to him.

"But yours is special...I know how girls are" He rested his arm above your head, smiling softly "Isabel is the same way about Farlan...she has a picture of him as her lockscreen picture."

You shook your head. He was so close that you could feel the warmth of his breath on your skin "I-I..." You were at a loss of words. You had no more excuses, this is what you wanted all along, to meet Rivaille face-to-face.

His hand trailed along your cheek then along your jawline. After a moment, it rested on your chin, tilting your head up slightly "This poor little mouse doesn't know what to say me" He grinned a little wider.

Your cheeks flushed red, feeling his breath graze your lips.

What was he doing?

He slipped your phone into your hand slowly as his lips touched the corner of your mouth "I've been watching you for a while now. You fascinate me, more than any other brat I've come across." His lips fully planted themselves on yours.

Nervously, you kept your arms to your sides, fighting the urge to wrap them around him tightly.

"I'll cut you a deal, make me happy and you can have me..." He spoke in a soft, soothing tone "Get Isabel and Farlan out of here...legally and I'll be yours."

Your body trembled at the weight of his against you "I'll try my best" You squeaked out after a minute passed.

"[Y/N]!" Mikasa yelled as the lights turned back on.

Your eyes continued to stare at the nothingness in front of you.

How could he possibly move so damn fast?

"I'm in here..." You called out in the same squeaky voice to her.

She ran in quickly "Are you alright? Someone triggered the silent alarm." She put her arms around you.

"Yeah, I'm fine" A sigh escaped your lips as you turned on your phone behind her back looking at the wallpaper...it was different from the one you had, but it was still Rivaille.

It was a selfie of him. He had taken a picture of himself on your phone and set it as your background.

'Get them out...legally.' His deep, silky voice rang in your head, causing a smile to break across your lips.

"Yes sir..." You replied softly to your thoughts as your arms tightened around Mikasa