Falling (Levi x Reader)

Chapter 4: It meant nothing, right?

Crisp rays of sunlight broke through the unnaturally clean windows and attack my eyes. 

It's way too early for this shit. 

Raising my head and looking at the clock on the unrecognizable bedside counter, I burrow my head back into the fluffy white pillow. 

Wait, where the fuck am I?

I raised my head once again and noticed this was not my room nor my bed. Looking down at my clothing I noticed I wasn't in my usual uniform.

Eh?

I looked around the room only to see a coal black haired man sitting on a chair, drinking tea. He noticed I was awake and made his way over to my half naked figure. 

"Morning, get up, you have training in about 30 minutes."

He handed me my clothes, which were clean and a piece of warm crusty bread. It wasn't your normal shitty excuse for food that all of us cadets had gotten but it was part of the higher ups meals.

"T-thanks." I accepted the bread and clothes and began to nibble on the delicious meal.

After finishing eating and getting dressed. I sat on the edge of the bed. 

"About last night-" I was cut off.

"Forget it, it meant nothing."

Nothing? Nothing at all?

Squinting my eyes in disbelief I responded.

"Nothing? Is that all I am too you? Nothing?"

Before he could answer I rose from my spot and walked out of the room, through his office and started to run towards the open fields. 

"Wait!....Get back here cadet, now!" 

I could hear his shouting through the hallways.

No way I'm going back, that heartless bastard. He knew I was vulnerable after my brother death and he took me for granted.

-Time skip (10 or so minutes after Captain Levi had been looking for you)-

I was standing by a tree, crying and hugging myself with my arms. 

I felt like shit. There's nothing here for me, why did he even save me? If he was justing going to throw me away like that.

I felt a hand place itself onto my arm, I spun my head up and looked to the hands owner. His name was Corey, he was tall with blonde hair and deep brown eyes. He was a kind person, my brothers best friend. I admired his a lot. I remembered when we first met, my brother introduced us. I had developed a small crush on his since the first time I met him. 

"(F-f/n)... I'm so sorry."

Why was he apologizing? Because of my brothers death? He had no part in that. It isn't his fault.

I nodded and kept my head down, tears continued to stream down my face. He embraced me into a hug, it lasted for a few seconds before he pulled away. He places his forefinger under my chin and his thumb above it before staring into my (E/C) orbs. Without realising what was happening at first, he smiled. I examined his every facial feature, to his eyes down to his lips. His soft, slightly pink perky lips. I felt lust, pain, anger and sorrow.

Without hesitating, I grabbed his collar and yanked him forward, causing his lips to come crashing down onto mine. He melted into the kiss after wrapping his arms around my waist. I placed one of my arms around his neck and the other onto his chest.