One-shots & Short Stories [Levi | Reader]

Levi x Dying! Reader ~ Solitary Tears {Modern AU}

(A/N) This is gonna be angst or however it is called. I still don't think I'm able to make someone cry just through words, but just in case you're easily made to cry, take some tissues. Sorry, not sorry for killing you, it is needed for the story.

In the meantime, enjoy~

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Third Person P.O.V

Levi stood in the hallway, they still couldn't let him in the room and he was going crazy.

Why did it happen like that? 

Was he gonna lose her now?

Just because of a stupid argument about cleaning the house?

That totally wasn't fair. He still had so many things to tell her. He still hasn't asked her so many questions. They even barely started living together and this had to happen.

Even worse. 

He was the one that made it happen.

If she died, her death was surely gonna weight on his shoulders and not because she loved him, but more so, because he loved her and she still didn't knew it. 

He was torturing himself with questions about her and what will be or could have been as he waited not so patiently on the chair in the hallway.

It all started good actually and then everything as if just ruined.

~~ Flashback ~~

"Oi, (Y/N), what is this?" He asked as he pointed over to the sink full of dirty dishes as his girlfriend came into the kitchen.

"Dishes? I don't know what do you expect me to say, Levi, but if you want I can just wash them right away..." The girl said as she started walking towards the sink, unfazed by the deadly scowl of her boyfriend.

"Save it. You always say you can do it now and then go the fuck out with your friends while I'm left here like some kind of house wife with your chores to do." He raised his voice and she glared at him.

"Okay then! I'm just offering to do something to don't make you even more mad while it seems it's not working! Wash them if you want then! I don't care! I'd rather go out with my friends than stay here and listen to your lectures for the millionth time!" She yelled back at him and the look in his eyes could be called deadly in that exact moment.

"Fine, then go! And better don't come back until you don't fucking learn some manners!" He sreamed back at her and she just huffed.

"I was just trying to make things better, Levi. But with you, it just never seems to work." She said lowly, hurt as she passed his still raged form and exited the kitchen without another word as she entered their room and quickly packed only the needed in a kit, while he watched her, the deadly glare still exsistent in his stormy eyes.

After less than five minutes she had already packed everything and was making her way towards the door as Levi followed her movements with cold eyes and crossed hands.

Without another word she exited the shared apartment and went straight for the street as he slumped down the door and his rear hit the floor as his hands rubbed his temples and his ebony locks shaded his eyes.

He wanted to apologize. It wasn't the dishes that were the most important thing, it was her. But his pride took most of the decisions throughout the argue and so he just lost her for a few days. 

He wanted to go and follow her, or to make it up to her immediately, but his body couldn't obey and he just stayed there, slumped on the floor, with hands on his head and regret demolishing every nook and cranny of his mind.