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Levi Ackerman | My Brat

"Levi Heichou!" You yell desperately, in a close proximity to the variant Titan.
"Rivielle!" You scream as the thing reaches up at lighting speed and encases you in its large hand.
You can't move your arms, to get to your blades.
The Titan brings you closer to its mouth, you squeeze your eyes shut
still wiggling in the variants grasp.
The fimilliar whizzing noise of the 3D maneuvering gear reaches your ears.
Eye lids snapping open, you catch a glimpse of black hair and pale skin above in a blur.
"L-Levi!"
Your almost in its mouth now.
Writhing more violently, and holding your breath you cry his name one last time.
A slicing sound is heard and before you know it your falling.
The Survay corps cape whipped behind you.
Eyes stinging, you brace for the impact, you expected to kill you.
That is until strong arms wrap around your figure.
"Eh!"
You exclaim, clinging to the shirt of your savior.
Looking up, you see none other than your Lover Rivielle Ackerman.
Both of you hit the ground with a thump, struggling to get your balance, you keep your back pressed against Levi's front, one hand clutching his shirt.
He grabbed your other hand and turned you around to face him, rather roughly.
It's then you notice, his eyes are wider than their usual narrowed slits, they are also full of panic.
The usually stoic man, doesn't hesitate to yank you forward pulling you flush to his chest.
A hand comes to the back of your head, pushing your face into the crook of his neck.
A relieved  sigh comes from the man.

"You're okay." The words come out of his mouth in a soft, but urgent whisper.
"Mm" you place your arms under his cape, and connect them at the small of his back.
"Tu n'es qu'une putain d'idiote qui me fais pisser dans mon putain de pantalon, espèce d'imbécile inconsciente."
You look up at him, a confused expression plastered across your features.
"Levi, I don't speak French."
He rested his forehead against yours.
"I know."
You both took a moment to just take in each other's appearance.
A quiet moment to just get lost in each other's eyes.
"[Y/N]-Chan!"
Your interrupted by the one and only Petra Ral.
You break away from Levi.
"Are you okay?"
You wave your hand dismissively.
"I'm fine."
Rivielle steps forward.
"Gather the rest of the squad, the 58th expedition is not over yet." He deadpanned.
"Yes Levi heichou!"

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You plopped down on the grassy earth with a sigh. The exposition is running longer than you anticipated, due to new information found so the Survey corps would be spending the night in this unfamiliar terrain.
You were just taking a break, the sun had only just gone down below the horizon. It was colder than you expected, and you lost your cape to a Titan during the chorus of day.
Teeth chattering , you hug your knees tightly.
Everyone was already either settling into bed, or getting ready for watch duty, whilst you just sat on the ground outside your tent. Another wave of cold air came blowing in your direction.
Before you could let out a frustrated groan a quiet "Tch" sound was made.
The raven haired corporal leaned down to you and wrapped his Survay corps cape around your shoulders.
"Brat."
His words brought a smile to your lips.
"Yes but I'm your brat."
He let out a breathy chuckle, whilst you cuddled into his cape.
It smelled just like him.
Levi sat down beside you, leaning against the base of a tree.
Once again, the two of you sat in silence. Listening to the sounds of the night, animals scampering, wind whistling through trees.
It was a comfertable silence that you rather enjoyed.
Yet, all good things must come to an end.
After awhile Rivielle pressed a loving kiss to your temple and mumbled into your hair,
"It's getting late, you need sleep."
When you didn't move he spoke again.
"C'mon in your tent."
Still no movement.
He released a annoyed sigh.
Levi hooked his arms under your legs and the middle of your back, lifting you up, making you smile.
He laid you down in your tent and quickly took his place Laying down next to you.
"Don't you have your own tent?"
You raised an eyebrow.
"Tch, you know you want me here."
He pulled you close to him.
By the middle of the night your limbs were tangled with Levi's and some cadets had used a marker to write hearts all over the corporals face.
This expedition, was definitely a success.

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Word count: 770
In case you were wondering what Levi said in French:

You freaking idiot making me piss my freaking pants, reckless imbecile

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