Loves Chorus (Singer! Reader x Actor! Levi x Model! Petra)

Anomalous

(Name) = Your Name
(l/n) = Last Name
(Nickname) = Nickname

(pronoun) = She/He (optional)
(o/p) = Opposite pronoun

(gender) = Male/Female (optional)
(o/g) = Opposite gender

(h/c) = Hair Colour
(h/l) = Hair Length

(s/c) = Skin Colour

(e/c) = Eye Colour

(f/c) = Favourite Colour

Reader is 26 years old in this story...

~This chapter is narrated in (Name)'s prospective~

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I do not own Levi or any of the AOT characters! But I do own this story, please do not copy this plot.

I also do not own these songs.

WARNING: Vulgar language and an insinuated dirty joke ahead!

♡ Enjoy the ride ♡

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"Wohooooooooo!!!"

"Congratulations (Name)!"

"You did way better on stage today than your rehearsals, how is that even possible?!"

"Thanks guys..."

You repeatedly thanked everyone for their support and compliments as they celebrated in satisfaction behind the scenes of the successful concert.

"How are you feeling (Name)?" A familiar voice asked from behind you, startling you slightly.

"The question is... how are you feeling Eyebrows?" You replied, swiftly turning around with a playful smirk.

Erwin Smith, also known as 'Eyebrows' by many, was (Name)'s complex business manager. Erwin was an extremely intelligent man and strategist, an eloquent speaker that was completely devoted to you and your career. He was often portrayed as quite serious, calm and collected but he really was a loyal sweetheart towards (Name).

"I'm honestly feeling quite splendid (Name)! Congratulations on your success." Erwin smiled as you swiftly gave him one of your famous bear hugs in appreciation.

"You clearly have forgotten that this was all you're doing Erwin. I don't quite know what I would've done without you!" You exclaimed, giving him a slight squeeze as he chortled in amusement.

The relationship between (Name) and Erwin was that of a father and a child. Erwin was said to be like the father that (Name) never had...

"You're exaggerating (Nickname). Anyway, there's somebody I want you to meet for your next assignment."

You released him, before interrupting his proposal.

"Eyebrows, these assignments can wait 'till tomorrow. Right now, you just need a cool glass of champagne with some mingling."

You encouraged, briskly grabbing an ornamented glass of champagne from a nearby tray before gently thrusting the delicate glass into his rough hands.

"Please (Name), I don't have the time to mingle."

"No wonder you still haven't found a spouse yet, you're no fun!"

Erwin just simply ignored your teasing insults.