Part 1: Coming Home

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"[f/n]." A deep voice stated my name and I snapped my head up to find Erwin looking down at me and my desk. I glance around to find pencils, papers, and all sorts of art supplies, not to mention the portrait of him right in the middle of my work place. Had I fallen asleep while drawing it?

I rubbed my eyes and put on a tired smile as the blond grabbed a chair and placed it beside my own. His eyes peered at the portrait before he sighed and turned towards me. "Really?"

I shrugged and turned the picture over, now clearly annoyed. "So? I can draw whoever and whatever I want."

"You told me you moved on." Erwin leans back and crosses his arms over his chest.

"It's not exactly easy, you know?" My [e/c] eyes bore into his blue ones. It's been four months already since he broke up with me, but I still couldn't let go. He was always in my mind and everywhere I looked, I saw him. I must be long forgotten and he should be banging a new female right now. I furrowed my eyebrows and buried my face into my hands.

"So when you said you loved me," I gulped, "it was a lie?"

"No, I did love you. But those feelings went away when you and I took a break."

"[f/n]?" Erwin rolled my name out gently, making my thoughts fade away.

"Yes?" My voice came out muffled as I hadn't removed my hands away from my face.

"Come on, now." I felt Erwin lean forward. I remove my hands away from my face. "You still hadn't have dinner yet. Hanji and Mike are waiting in the dining room." He then gets up, offering a hand for me to take, which I do, and stand up myself. Erwin releases my hand and walks out my room with me following behind, shutting the wooden door.

We go downstairs and make out way into the dining room. I heard laughter and chatter as usual but then—

"Oi, brat. Stop it and clean that spot, shit-glasses."

It could have been my mind playing tricks on me but when Erwin stopped and snapped his head towards me, I knew it was no joke. What the hell was he doing here? Why did he come back to his so-called home?

"Oh, c'mon Levi! Things will get dirty anyways while eating. I could clean it up then."

"Shut up and clean it."

"Absolutely not."

"Stop both of you." Mike commanded.

That's when Erwin enters the room with me behind him. My body was small and short so I was easily hidden behind him.

"Levi. What a surprise." Erwin states, his voice not seeming surprised at all.

"Decided to come home. Problem?" Levi replied in a cold manner as always. I still couldn't see him yet and had the urge to run away from there. What am I going to say to him? Unfortunately, Erwin moves away and goes towards his seat on the table. The only seat left wasacross from Levi. I began walking over and that's when Levi noticed me, though he didn't say anything.

"What were you doing up there anyways, [f/n]?" Hanji asked from beside me. I looked over to her and shrugged. "I guess I fell asleep while drawing." I looked around at the dishes of food and started helping myself to some. Everyone did the same, though I noticed Levi didn't touch anything. Why should I even care?

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