JM: Ah, Levi. The sound of your name automatically brings me happiness~!
Eren: What, why?
JM: Not only is he HAWT. But his name is a pair of jeans. I'm a descendant of Izuki, you see. xD
Eren: Izuki?
JM: He's my senpai when it comes to jokes.😜
Levi: Oi, brat. Get on with it already.
JM: Alright, alright! I love you but you need to lay down the crankiness, dude.
Levi: *sigh*
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"Oi, Brat."
"Get to work."
"Are you stupid, you brat?"
"I want this place sparkling clean, now."
"Are you serious? I alone can get this place neat and tidy in just a minute."
"Useless..."
You were part of the Survey Corps too. And you loved it there, despite the gory sight of blood and titans. Other than that, Eren, Mikasa, Jean, Armin, (A/N: Let's just pretend that he's still alive T_T) Connie, Ymir, Historia, (I liked 'Krista' better. T_T) Hange, Bertolt, and everyone else.
You were quite acquainted with almost everyone at the Survey Corps.
Almost.
Levi Ackerman, your captain.
Yep, you were in his squad. Yet you were always treated like dirt to him. And that's surprising since he hated dirt. Literally.
It frustrated you how he never took a liking to you, even more, when you really like him. As in a romantic way. There were even times you would tear up late at night because you hated yourself for not getting a good impression from him, not that you wanted attention. You're just really in love... Yeah, that seems like the right term.
In love.
Yep. You were in love with your captain, who would never even praise you. Which made you feel bad. What does he want that you don't have?
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Right now, you were running laps around camp. 200 laps to be exact. No pit stop, whatsoever. And it was much more worse since you had a throbbing headache ever since early this morning .
This is torture! You thought, not because you had to run 200 laps, but because he knew that you're head was throbbing. It was like he wanted you to die.
Still, you didn't let the pain take over your running, you had a reason why you were in the Survey Corps after all. You're whole family was wiped out because of those damned titans, and you did not want this to happen to other people. It would make you suffer even more.
After all that running, you went back to your room to change, since you were so sweaty. There's no doubt Levi would belittle you even more if you were like that.
When you got out of your room, you went to the dining hall, and sat in the area where Eren, Mikasa, Armin, and the others were, with your worsening headache.
"Hey, Shorty." Jean snickered. You weren't blessed with height, not to mention you're much more smaller then Levi. But at least you're taller than Historia. xD
"Sup, Horseface." You smirked at him.
"Hey, (Name). Are you feeling okay? You look odd and pale." Armin stated as he put a hand on your head to check just in case you had a fever, "You're not heating up that much, but it's definitely not the heat a living healthy body should have. Maybe you should go and rest. It might get worse, (Name)."
