Cold Colours (EDITING)

Cold colors 2.O

Levi Ackerman...

The CEO of one of the biggest companies in this city. No... one of the biggest companies in the world.

Widely regarded as the most powerful man in the world, Levi is also considered one of the coldest and rude men alive. Even on talk shows and live television - where most people try to act nice - Levi was, to put it simple, a huge Jerk.

He was such a jerk, in fact, that when I was a senior on high school we would hang pictures of Levi giving his stare all over the school. For the senior prank we printed out millions of pictures of the man and hung them all over the wall of the cafeteria...

It was one of the best things I have ever done...

But now here we were... out of high school and into the real world.

And it sucked ass.

I lay on the floor of Levi's office, breathing heavily and trying to figure out what the heck just happened to me. My head was still pounding against my skull and my body was shaking.

"(Y/N)?" A voice suddenly pierced through the haze that had surrounded me. "(Y/N) are you okay? Answer me!"

Eren's voice pierced my eardrums and caused me to wince slightly. I didn't know what was going on with me but... I really didn't feel like looking up at Eren.

From the groan I heard from the other side of the room, perhaps I wasn't the only one who suddenly felt terrible. Eren shifted beside me, probably looking up at his boss as the man let out a groan.

Eren suddenly gasps, I could feel his eyes widening. He glances between Levi and me before smiling widely.

With little hesitation the male leans down beside me, reaching behind me as rubbing my back gently. His body bends beside me, his mouth right beside my ear. I wonder what he is doing for a moment, but as his warm voice fills my ear I realize he wanted to tell me something.

"Congratulations (Y/N)." Eren whispers softly, his hand still rubbing against my back gently. I wanted to snap at Eren, to tell him to stop touching me and step the fuck away, but I couldn't. My head was pounding and I couldn't even bring myself to open my eyes. "You found you-"

"Oi! Jeager, What the hell is wrong with her? She okay?" A cold voice calls from the room around me, sending a shiver down my spine. Something about that voice... it made me want to find out the source of it.

Eren glances up at his boss, smiling happily at the look on the man's face. Levi looked completely lost, with his eyes shifting from here to there and the gasp that leaves his lips when he seemed to come to some conclusion.

"(F/N) was the same way when we met. Something about how girls are more sensitive to that kind of thing." Eren says softly, making Levi look down at him and (Y/N)... even more confused.

"(F-(F/N)?" I don't dare open my eyes, my brain still pounding. Eren looks down at the girl and smiles softly, rubbing her back.

"It's okay (Y/N). You're okay, you can open your eyes. Come on just... try and open you eyes okay?" I shiver at the request, my hands slowly dropping from my hair. I didn't want to... I knew that as soon as my eyes opened I would ever be met with disappointment... or... a lifetime of having to deal with the very person that most people hated.

A huff sounds from the room. A squeak of a chair, footsteps... and then I feel someone else's presence. The person bends down on the other side of me and takes my cheeks in their hands, pulling my head up.

"Open your eyes and look at me." The man orders, his voice all but growling at me by this point. My body shivers at the request, but slowly my eyes open.