W, for world war 3. A MargyxLevi Story. An AOT Fanfic.

Chapter Sixteen

Margy was sitting on her coach thinking things over.

She was little mad at Levi, because he was just teasing her. Margy huffed, Margy had a few days off so she decided to spend it with Levi. Hanji barged into her room.

"What happened between you and the General in his office?~~" Hanji sang. Marg blushed remembering.

"N-Nothing.. "She replied. Hanji glared at her darkly.

"Tell me." Hanji said, rather calm. Margy gulped, to be totally honest with herself, Margy was scarred at the moment. Hanji leaped up and pinned Margy down. Hanji then noticed it.

The mark on Margy's neck.

Hanji smirked.

"Oh, Nothing... You say?~~" Hanji smirked. Margy followed her gaze.

"It's true! We didn't do anything!" Margy faught. Hanji's deadpan gaze silenced the brunette.

"Shitty glasses. Get off of her." Levi growled. Hanji smirked and fixed her glasses.

"Speak of the devil." She said. The said girl pointed at the brunette's mark. "You gave her a hickey." Hanji declared. Levi nodded.

"That's right." He replied. Hanji looked at him confused.

"Yet... You didn't have sex?" She asked. Levi shook his head.

"No." He replied. Hanji made a "huh" Noise. Margy squirmed under her. Hanji looked at Margy.

"I guess you were right." Hanji muttered. She got off of Margy and fixed her clothes. "Well then... General." Hanji said formerly. Hanji exited.

"Damn shitty glasses..." Levi muttered. Margy chuckled.

"They let you go?"

"Yeah, I healed faster than usual."

"Ah." Margy laid back down and tried to get some sleep. She felt weight next to her and cracked an eye open. She saw Levi beside her, snuggling into her side. Margy laughed.

"Levi... If you want to sleep then go sleep in your own room." Margy smiled. Levi smirked, he hugged Margy tighter.

"What? You don't want me here?" Levi teased. Margy rolled her eyes and turned to her side. She was facing the wall of the couch, her couch was fairly big. Margy closed her eyes and let the warmth of the man she loved beside her to engulf her.

Margy opened her eyes and was faced with Levi's chest. He hugged her close, and mumbled her name a bit. Margy's eyes softened and she tried to get out of the bundle she was in.

She eventually ended up making it out, without disturbing Levi.

Margy ran towards the training hall. 'Man! I totally forgot to train yesterday!' She rushed and smiled.

"Damn..." She muttered.

And so began Margy's training.

When Levi opened his eyes he smelt something....good. He sat up.

"Stay there, Levi." Margy called from the kitchen. Levi looked behind him and saw the woman he loved making the thing he loved the most.

Tea.

"You're making me tea?" Levi asked. Margy made a noise of confirmation.

"Yep, since you haven't had tea in over a year." Levi suddenly had a craving for his tea.

"Thanks, luv." Levi said. He didn't notice the words slipping out of his mouth. Margy blushed.

"Levi..." She muttered. She smiled. "You're welcome." Margy replied.

"Mmmm This is amazing." Levi complimented, as he took a sip of his cup. Margy smiled at him and started to massage him. Levi looked back at her.

"What are you doing?" He asked.

"Massage." Margy replied. Levi leaned against her and relaxed.

"Wow. You could be a chiropractor." Levi commented.