You're The Only One

Rivetra

Levi "Rivaille"

- 6 years old

- He's pretty much OOC here

Petra Ral

- 5 years old

- I guess you could say she's "the same" as the one in the anime, your choice, really

“Mom! Mom! Who’s he?” Petra tugged at her mom’s blouse and pointed at a boy with black, cropped hair.

Her mom smiled. “Hm? Why don’t you approach him and ask his name?” Petra blushed. She didn’t ask for another boy’s name often.

“But..I’m shy…” She looked at the boy who was now sitting on a blue swing alone. All the other kids in the playground didn’t seem to notice him.

“Come on honey, maybe the both of you will become friends.” She knew her mom had a point, so she gathered her courage and walked up to him.

“Um..hi! My name’s Petra! What’s yours?” Petra asked, smiling.

The boy looked up at her. “Levi.” He answered. ‘Levi..’ Petra thought.

“It’s my first time hearing that name. It sounds nice.” She complimented. Levi’s eyes grew a little wider.

“Really?” He raised an eyebrow.

Petra nodded excitedly.

“Oh..thanks. I like your name too.” Petra blushed a little more and thanked him. They talked and talked, until Petra had to go.

“Sweetheart! We have to go now! It’s getting late..!” Petra’s mom called out to her.

“Yes mommy! I’ll be there in a minute!” She turned to Levi. “I have to go, can I see you tomorrow?”

“Sure.”

“Yay! I’ll see you soon then. Bye Levi!” She waved goodbye and caught up with her mom. Levi waved back.

Next Day

Petra ran to the park where she had met Levi. As she predicted, he was there, on the blue swing again.

“Hi Levi!” Petra greeted. Levi quickly looked at her. “Hey Petra.” He greeted back.

“What’s up?” She sat on the other swing beside him. “The sky?” He said, a bit confused. Petra laughed. “Silly!”

Her laugh..made him smile. At least, just for a second. But Petra saw it.

“You smiled!” She exclaimed. “Yeah..I guess I did.” Levi ran his hands through his hair. “Wow..it’s the first time I saw you smile!”

“Heh..” He looked up. “That cloud looks like an eagle…”

“Huh? Where? Where?” Petra questioned, looking for the said cloud.

“The one beside that big…fluffy..cloud.” He pointed out. Petra searched some more and found it. “Oh! Yeah it really does!” She grinned.

Their bond became a lot stronger after each day. They’d even teach other different languages such as French. They’d play and pretend they were in the military (both of them admire soldiers), Levi was a captain and Petra was his best soldier.

Before Levi would go to sleep, he’d think about her.

But four years later…

Petra’s phone rang, and picked it up. “Levi?” ‘Go to the park where we first met.’ “Why-“ Levi hung up. ‘What’s going on..?’