Untold Love

Chapter 6: Unexpected

About a month ago, I contacted Hanji's superiors and asked them about her. Then asked where she lived that way I can surprise her. They gave me her address after asking me security questions about Hanji. I'm waiting inside her room, sitting on her couch, just waiting for her.

The door's lock made a noise, Hanji must be home. I silently ran to the lights, turning them off and hiding by the front door. The lights came on and the door closed. Hanji walks inside, sighing.

I jump behind her and grab her shoulders, "So this is where you've been hiding." I say in a deep, low voice.

Hanji turns, "L-Levi?!" She yells as she saw me. 

I start to laugh, "Your reaction." 

"Levi..." Hanji grabs me and hugs me close.

"Hey shitty glasses."

"My clean-freak..." She kisses me on my lips. "'What are you doing here? Thought you'll never see me again?"

"That's why I came here. I wanted to stay with you again. Mind if I sleep here... oh, I don't know, until you come back?" I kiss her.

"As long as you calm down and not do anything stupid."

"Give me an example."

"Cleaning up my room."

"Too late." I gently push her and start to clear her table.

"Ugh, such a clean-freak."

"So what? I care about you. And your surroundings."

"Whatever Levi. How much stuff did you bring?" I glance at her as she saw my luggage.

"3 pairs of clothes, 2 pajamas. That's all."

"Looks so much..."

"Maybe because there's something for you?"

Hanji gasps, "R-Really?!"

"Yep. But, I'm gonna shower right now. Mind if I can?"

"Don't mind at all... I'll order pizza."

"Alright." 

We ate the pizza fairly quick... and I wanted to sleep, even though it was 6:42 pm. I tried to lay on the couch, but Hanji convinced me to sleep with her in her bed. So... I lay on her bed as Hanji kept moving.

"Hanji, stop moving around. Can't sleep." I gently push her.

"Not my fault... this is how I sleep in bed!"

"Well, I prefer the couch."

"No, stay!" Hanji grabs my waist and pulls me back into bed. "Don't leave me."

"That's what I said when you left."

"Oh, teasing , eh, clean-freak?"

"Shitty glasses."

"Well... you're my clean-freak..." She kisses me on my lips.

"And you're my shitty glasses. You should know that by now. How was working without me?"

"Ugh, boring. I wish I stayed."

"And? What other things happen? Anything threatening you?"

"Eh... some guys flirting with me."

"And?"

"Told them that I have a boyfriend. Saying how he's better than everyone else."

"Well... that's nice. They still don't listen to me... so..."