Ereri (Eren X Levi) AOT fanfiction

Levi Ackerman

His shiny, raven black hair hangs loosely on his forehead and sides of his head. An undercut completes his perfect hair.

His eyes would look black at first glance but they really are blue. They are so deep it's hard not to get lost in them. Those eyes are the bluest, deepest, darkest blue I have ever seen in my 29 years of living.

His expression is blank, almost a scowl even. But I already love it.

Wow... you're softer than I thought.

Shutup, self. I'm you as well.

Whatever. You know it's true.

How do I even have an argument with myself? It doesn't make sense. Ugh.

My eyes catch on this mystery mans' clothes. A black shirt with tiny specks of white here and there. His legs are covered with black worn skinny jeans. His shirt is tucked in tightly, revealing that the top of his jeans are being held up by a black glossy belt.

Damn, how I'd love to-

Don't even Finnish that. God, you can be so dirty minded.

Hey, it's your mind.

I didn't respond to that. I hate that little voice sometimes.

I heard that!

Shh!

My inner argument was cut short by his voice.

"Filthy. This place is disgusting. Why don't people bother to clean theese places." His deep voice murmured.

I chuckled at his little rant. His head snapped up to look at me. My throat constricted. I suddenly found it hard to breathe as my smile faltered. His deep pools of blue that were now focused on me, overwhelmed me.

He narrowed his eyes as he looked at my suit.

He mumbled something under his breath and looked away. I couldn't quite hear it but all I got was "People-anyone-work-places-pitiful-them" okay, that was an insult.

"Hey! I am very smart thank you, sir. I would appreciate it if you didn't insult me again. We don't tolerate things like that so, if you are going to keep being so rude I recommend you leave," I accused.

"Woah, Someone that actually stands up for themselves. Congratulations," He clapped. "I'm Levi Ackerman. I am here for the meeting about the credit cards and I'm pretty sure it'll be bad for you if I go and spill to the rest of the workers that you're willing to let someone do something like that. Pretty sure you'd get fired for that." He still had that careless expression plastered onto his face.

I balled my hands into fists until my knuckles turned white.

I was angry. I've always had anger issues. I tried to contain myself. I wanted to hit something. I needed to hit something. There was no way I could hit him, I could get fined for that. I got that tingling feeling in my hands that indicated, I'm about to lash out and do something violent. I recognised the feeling and stopped myself from doing anything.

Do the mature thing. Leave.

Finally, that voice is saying something helpful. I obey the voice and leave the men's bathroom.

I storm through the building and finally arrived at the room the meeting will be held in. I walk in, sit in my chair and start to tap on the desk.

What did your therapist tell you to do when you're angry?

That's right.

I pull out my phone and plug in my earphones. I start to scroll through my music. Once I reach the playlist labeled, 'Calming tunes' I click on it and start relaxing to the calming melody.

After what seems like only a minute, the door bursts open revealing a few people.

The last one to enter catches my eye.

Levi Ackerman.

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A/N
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Hey guys. I know I don't have many 'fans' just by looking at the amount of views on the story but I have a few. Sorry about the long wait. Been busy lately with overdue assignments. :(
Hope you's like the new chapter!

Sincerely,
-Potato Girl