Levi!
Levi!
Levi!
Levi!
The sound of his name repeatedly rushed and ran through my head. I jumped into my car and put the key in the ignition. The engine revved and my head lights were turned on. I left the news playing on my phone just incase any incidences were reported.
Please be ok.
I was panicking. Looking every where on the street for anyone who could have crashed. The images of his motorcycle appeared in my head as I did my best to remember what he rode to work that morning. It was black, just like his hair. I approached the freeway and saw the police. The ambulance. The fire department. I parked on the side of the rode and ran up to an officer. "WHAT HAPPENED!" I ask while shouting. "Sir," he said, "Calm down." I could tell my breathing was rapid and my heart was beating like a drum, a fast one. (And if you know music it's like beating in two four time playing sixteenth notes.) "There was a hit and run accident." The officer continued. ", Would you by chance know the victim? He was riding a black jet motorcycle." My eyes widened. I knew exactly who it was. "Where is he?!" I asked ",He's my husband!" The officer led me to Levi who was on a stretcher being carried into the ambulance. I hopped the in vehicle right after the male and female doctors treating him. The doors shut and time haunted us.
Time Skip.
I sat in the lobby waiting for the doctor to come out and confront me, tell me every thing was alright. I was like a dog waiting for it's owner's next command. I looked up and there was the person I had been waiting to see all night. "Sir, you are Levi Ackerman-Jaeger's husband, am I right?" I nodded in response. "Follow me." He said. He led me down and long hall way with many doors and patients inside rooms that followed. We came to a stop in front of the door that had his name, it was suspense that could put me in the hospital from stress. I walked inside and was met with the beloved gray eyes I knew so well. I walked over to him and sat down in the chair beside the bed, being carful not to tamper with the cords and machines keeping my love alive. "How are you doing, Eren?" I looked at him, and felt my eyes begin to water. I was now holding his hand which I squeezed tighter. "How can you say that? Your lying in a hospital bed?" I asked him almost yelling, still crying but letting my voice hint at anger. "Don't worry Eren."
"...Don't worry Eren."
". . .worry Eren."
". . . Eren."
I shot up in my bed, breathing heavily, with sweat running down my back, chest, and face. I looked around and realized I was at home in my bed. Luckily Levi was still next to me, and not in the hospital. "Eren, are you ok?" Levi asked, his voice still low and husky from sleep? I turned my head to the clock and looked at the time. It was about one in the morning. I looked at levi and cried. "I thought I lost you." I told him. He hugged me, doing his best to comfort me, even though he was still unsure of what exactly happened. "Don't worry Eren I'm here now. It'll be ok." We laid back down and starred into each others eyes.
"I love you Levi."
"I love you too, Eren."
(Hey guys, it me again. Sorry if this was sappy. I hope you like it. That's all. Emiko is out. Byeeeeeee!)
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Ereri One shots (Levi x Eren from Attack on Titan)
FanfictionUh, I wanted to sooooooooo... I may or may not be alowed to write this but screw it.