Fix My Heart (Discontinued) | Levi x Reader

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"(y/n)-chan!?" I heard Hanji sing. "(y/n), I know you're trying to hide from me!"

I kept jogging down the hallway to get away from Hanji. She is trying to make me tell more of the story, but she isn't going to get far.

I went down the stairs, and started to look around for a hiding spot. I couldn't go to my room because she'd find me there.

"(y/n)!?"

I walked down the hallway and saw Corporal's office. Maybe I could hide out in there? I went up to the door and stared at it. I have to get away from Hanji, and this is the safest place that's near me.

I knocked on the door. There was no answer. He is probably not in there.

"What the-" I started to say, but the door opened.

My face started to turn a bright red, and my heart started to beat faster than ever before.

'Why are you blushing? Just because he is shirtless doesn't mean you can freak out!' I thought.

"Yes?" Corporal asked with a slightly annoyed tone.

I heard Hanji's footsteps running the hallway.

"Look, Corporal, I know I have been a total douche to you, but I really need your help by hiding out in your office." I said.

"Oh (y/n)?! Where are you?"

I gave Corporal a smile and clapped my hands together.

"Please help me. Please, please, please. Hanji is trying to make me do something I really don't want to do." I begged.

I could see a smirk appear on his face.

"So the stubborn, disobedient  cadet comes to me for help. This is new," he said.

I nodded.

"Please, Corporal?" I asked again.
We both heard a laugh from upstairs and a loud crash.

"(y/n)?! Are you in your room?"

Corporal grabbed my arm and pulled me into his office. He shut the door behind us.

"Thank you so much. I owe you one." I said.

"Tch whatever." he replied.

I sighed and looked around his office. It was clean...just like always. I can't explain how boring and plain this office is.

"Now tell me," Corporal started to say. "Why were you trying to get away from shitty glasses?"

I sat in the chair in front of his desk.

"She was trying to make me tell everyone more of the story I told earlier today." I told him.

He didn't say anything besides walk back to his desk and sit down. His shirt was on the back of his chair, and he had a lot of paperwork on his desk.

"Why so much paper?" I asked.

"Because eyebrows doesn't know when to stop giving me paperwork." he replied.

I nodded slowly.

"I know this is really annoying you right now," he said. "But will you at least tell me more of your past?"

I smirked at his question and crossed my legs.

"You can't help but to ask?"

He raised his eyebrows.