The next day was quite a tiring day for you but it was a good thing because you don’t have any class for the whole day. Stretching your limbs, you yawned and scratched the back of your head. Heading towards the mirror, you blinked multiple times when you noticed your messy hair. Ignoring it, you grabbed your towel and went into the shower. You didn’t actually expect yourself living like a spoiled little brat, hoping to see a maid turning on the tap water for you, making sure it’s warm and so on. Even if you’re rich, you didn’t actually mind living like a commoner or a peasant. Your parents had taught you not to rely on others too much and you needed to learn how to be independent.
After a few minutes of readying yourself, you’d pick a simple cloth wear; a dark brown dress in which the sleeves reached your elbows and its length rested below your knees. Grabbing your sandals, you put it on and made your way downstairs. As you walk pass the mirror again, you took a quick glance of yourself before noticing that you needed to do something with your hair. You hummed to yourself, styling your hair up and saw that your butler was walking behind you.
“Walter,” You called. (Sorry for that cliché name -_-‘’) “Can you tell mum that I’ll be helping out at the bakery for a while?”
He responded to you with a light hum and bowed. “Of course, Young Miss.”
After you’re done and ready, you headed towards the door and Walter followed you behind. “Please be careful on your way…”
“I will,” You giggled.
“Would you like someone to send you and pick you up later?” The fifty years old butler ask.
“No, thank you. I’ll walk,” you smiled.
“What about breakfast?”
“I’ll have one on my way there.”
Without saying anything, he bowed to you once again and you continued your steps to town.
~*~
Frowning and glaring, Levi stood in front of the door way with a slight confusion. The two energetic and lively children grinned widely, gripping their hands together. Rising an eyebrow, he stared at them.
“Is there any reason why you’re standing in my way?” He asked.
Isabel and Farlan glanced at each other before turning back to him. “Yup!” They chirped.
“Tch, what is it?” he sighed.
Isabel jumped and grabbed Levi’s wrist, “Aniki! Will you bring us to the bakery shop in town?”
“Bakery shop?”
“Yeah,” Farlan smiled. “We used to walk there but it takes time. Will Levi-nii take us there?”
He stood silent. When he didn’t say anything, Farlan walked closer to him and smiled at him pleadingly -with puppy eyes-. Isabel saw his action and copied him. Unable to resist the children’s plead, he sighed and grabbed his coat that was hanging by the hangar. “Alright. But we’ll head back home after you buy what you need.”
“Yeah!” They raised their hands in victory, giggling as they finally got the permission of the Young Master.
“I’ll give you fifteen minutes right after we arrived. Any more than that, you’ll be doing an extra chores,” he added, causing them to whine.
~*~
“Hey horse face! Hurry up will you? We don’t have all day…” Eren shouted as he arranged some baked cookies onto the shelves.
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Scent Of Love (Levi X Reader)
أدب الهواة[Levi X Reader] -ON HOLD- The Zacharias family and the (L/n) family was gifted with a unique ability of able to smell human's aromatic fragrance. For them, it was never an odd thing because it was passed down from their generations. As (Y/n) continu...
