Basement Dweller (Levi X reader)

CHAPTER TWO

(Y/n) POV
I entered my room and looked around. So clean. I layed down on the bed. So soft. I closed my eyes and smiled. I layed there for a bit before standing and taking in a breath.

Now for a shower, I take the towel from the back of the door and enter the bathroom. I step into the shower and let the water wash over me for a bit before cleaning myself and wrapping my towel around myself. I exit the bath room and sit on my bed, looking down at the now gray shirt I was wearing. I sigh, it's so dirty now.

Without knocking the door swings open and I tighten the wrapped towel. There standing in the doorway was Levi. "GET OUT!" I screatch, my face turning a bright red. He looks down. "Tch. I brought you clothes." He says, looking away from me. I snatch them from his hands and anger. "NOW!" I say. He leaves and I shut the door, sinking to the floor.

I look down at the clothes I had hastily snatched, a white dress shirt, white pants, and a jacket that matched all of thiers. So they gave me a unifrom, huh? I put it on and look at the other part they gave me, a bunch of buckles. I saw how they had it but couldn't put this thing on. After a few tries I gave up. I wondered if Eren was nearby to ask for help.

I opened the door and looked out into the hallway, I didn't see Eren but Levi wasn't to far off. 'It will have to do.' I think. "Hey, can you help me with the straps and shit?" I call. He looks over his shoulder and rolls his eyes, "it's not that hard but fine." He says.

He begins to buckle my stuff together and I watch silently, taking notes so I can do it by myself next time. He does it so fast it's hard to follow. "Can you slow the fuck down?" I ask. He slows and doesn't look up at me when he speaks, "I've heard you speak a full sentence twice and you've sworn both times. Very colorful vocabulary you have there." I roll my eyes.

After a bit he finishes. "There." He says. I look at him, "thank you." I say. Now that I see him he's kind of cute, the way his black hair frames his face, and even the way his gray eyes make him look like a pissed off serial killer. To me, it was attractive. What was I thinking? Don't trust a non key holder, that was rule one! "Tch." Is all he responds. "So what were you doing in the basement?" He asks, crossing his arms.

"I can't tell you." I respond. "Listen here you little shit, you'll tell me or I'll stop feeding you." He responds. My eyes widen, he was kidding right? He had to be kidding...right?! "I can't! It's against the rules!" I shout. He grabs my collar and pulls me close so I can feel his warm angry breaths. "Who's rules?" He demands. I swallow, scared. "I can't tell you." I mumble. He looks at me silent and angry before suddenly dropping me onto the cold hard ground, "fine." He says turning to leave. "No meals." He slams the door.