Beyond These Walls (Levi x Reader)

So This is Love

Levi's P.O.V

I arrive at my destination and I already know there is no need to check the address. Before me stands a dilapidated house. The wooden structure blackened from the harsh ware of a blazing fire. It's a small, single story home, quaint yet charming. The dust and ash from a fire decades ago have been swept away by the unforgiving wind. The night is silent and I slowly make my way through the debris. Amongst the dust and rubble I spot a patch of tan fleece. I pull it from under a ragged floorboard and notice that it is a stuffed bear. I smile warmly at it and tuck it into my pocket. Then, I continue forward. I am almost brought to my knees at the peaceful sight of a sleeping girl. I look down to see Cadet (l/n) curled tightly into a frigid ball. She shivers at the slight autumn cold. Her pale face is stained with tears of sorrow. I remove my cape and encase her chilled body in it, wrapping her in my arms. I gaze down at her drowsy figure, enchanting me with her every soft breath. Out of instinct I lean forward and press my lips against her temple. My heartbeat slows and I am locked in a trance of euphoria. I lean in and rub my cheek lightly against hers once more before standing to leave. I mount my horse again, with a priceless artifact nuzzled to my chest and return to our headquarters.

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Your P.O.V

My eyes flutter open and the rays of the morning sun sting at my cheeks. I slowly roll over to check the time and my gaze is met with that of a familiar friend. I grin with rejoice and hold the small bear to my chest. Faint childhood memories return to me in waves. My chest warms at the moment of joy within a raging storm. I notice that a piece of paper drifts from the stuffed toy and onto my bed sheets. I look down curiously and bring the note within sight. The handwriting is outstanding, an artwork of impeccable calligraphy dances across the page.

Commander Erwin would like to see you in his office when you wake. You have a meeting at 12:00 sharp. Don't be late.

~ Levi

I blush lightly realizing it is the Corporal's note. He must of searched for me and returned me to my room. I feel a spark ignite in my chest and I smile dreamily at the piece of paper. Upon noticing his informal signature I freeze. Somehow, I feel I've grown closer to the Corporal. I look at the clock and realize it is 11:30. I frantically jump out of bed and dress in my uniform. I race towards Commander Erwin's office.

As I enter, an unfamiliar face greets me. His smile is inexplicably devious. I proceed to sit on the couch across from the new face. Erwin speaks formally and with proper decorum. "Good Afternoon Cadet (l/n). This is Commander Dot Pixis of the Garrison." I rise and give a firm and loyal salute. The man called Pixis motions for me to be at ease and he reaches his hand toward me, an informal offering.

"It's very nice to meet you Cadet (l/n). I have heard many intriguing stories, from your origins to your capabilities."

From that point on, the day is wasted away with discussion of past and present. Until, Commander Pixis becomes unnervingly unamused with the discussion at hand and opts to have a little bit of 'fun'.

"I will challenge you to a drinking game, Cadet." He sneers and Erwin proceeds to stand. His intention is to intervene in the matter. I raise my palms in defense, attempting to politely refuse his childish folly. "If you win then you will remain in the Survey Corps' jurisdiction. If you lose then you will return with me and join my personal regiment." I can feel Erwin cringe from across the table. His temper alights with aggravation. The lingering scent of stale hops and the flask protruding from his hip suggest he is a seasoned drunk. But, I am left with no choice but to partake.