ONE NIGHT STAND (HanMin)

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I don't know what's the ship name for Hanji and Armin, gomi. It's not really a HanjixArmin fanfic. Slight LeviHan considering being a LeviHan trash and ol.

Or is this Levi×Hanji, but slight Hanji×Armin?

(HanjixArmin)

It was already 8 o'clock in the morning. Most Survey Corps Squad leaders and members sat on the wooden chairs with their breakfast laid infront of them. Chatters, laughters, jokes, bickering, and other form of sounds were to be heard inside the kitchen hall.

"Where's shitty four eyes?" Levi grumbled, looking around the kitchen hall only to grimace with disgust. Tons of shitty brats were scattered all around the area, laughing to some goddamn shits that he doesn't even care about. There around the corner where Hanji's squad usually group, he saw Hanji's ever so loyal assistant.

"Oi, four eye's shitty assistant" Levi called out loud enough for the entire hall to be heard, he doesn't care a shit about it.

Moblit tensed, knowing already who called him, judging by the name used...only one has the sass enough to use that as if it's appropriate. He looked around his friends, or squad mates as if to ask for back up or somethin like that.

They were looking at anything but him...

He groaned then ask, "Y.yes...Corporal?"

"Where's shitty face?"

Moblit stammered, "I haven't seen her this morning,..I.searched around.the..laboratory..but she was not there..."

Levi just grimaced even more, "Room?"

Moblit shook his head

'Where could be that titan shit even be?' Levi questioned mentally, scanning the messy hall once again for confirmation.

Hanji was still not there...

"Well...maybe she's downstairs in the basement." Erwin suggested, lifting his massive eyebrows towards the floor.

Levi raised his eyebrow to that, "And what the fuck would she do there in that shitty basement? Those human-eating-bastards she's so keen off were already dead meat."

Erwin didn't bother to answer to that.

After several minutes of silence and Levi's constant questions of the squad leader's whereabouts. Mike raised his nose and took a sniff.

"I smell something" The gray ashed blonde man said.

"Of course you do, you always sniff damn fucking random things" Levi scoffed

"No, I smell something that hasn't even been washed for two days...or someone" Mike answered, seemingly not perturbed by Levi's antics.

"That's Hanji" Nanaba muttered, the three men with her nodded altogether.

And true to her words Hanji did appeared a few minutes later.

"Uurrgghhh...." Hanji groaned slumping down the chair beside Levi.

"The fuck have you been?" Levi questioned

Hanji groaned once again, and stretched her arms, cracking some bones much to her relief. "Armin's" she mumbled then slouch her face back at the wooden table.

The others decided not to comment anything

The brunette whined and stretched her legs this time, "Ahhh!!! Armin was too rough on me!!! My legs hurt!!!"

The entire kitchen hall quiet down

"A.armin?" Eren choked on his bread

"Here" Mikasa gave him her share of water.

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