Levi x Reader Oneshots (or Twoshots, Threeshots, it depends)

No Name! Levi x Reader (Part 3)

I'm so, so late. I'm sorry, but everytime I tried to put an end on this chapter it would just get longer by itself. I dunno. It's just really long, and I'm sorry for that, but I wanted this story to be three-chapters long, nothing less and nothing more.

If you have requests feel free to let me know about them because we have no clue of what to write next.

Thanks for the attention and enjoy this last chapter.

-Nick

Eren's p.o.v.

I watch as Levi gets closer to Y/N's face. Please don't, don't! He kisses her passionately for about a minute, but for me it was like an hour.

It's over. It's over. I lost my chance to confess to her, and now LEVI took her away from me. MY BEST FRIEND.

Why?

I realize I've been crying the whole time. Levi's right. I'm nothing but a pathetic childish brat. No wonders why she chose him over me.

I walk away with tears still in my eyes. I then notice a red haired girl gazing at the new couple with a dead blank stare that scares the shit out of me. Whoa, what's wrong with that girl?

I think her name is Petra. I talked to her once or twice and I saw her at almost every No Name concert. I'm sure she was very close to Levi before he met Y/N and me.

Well, since she is Levi's childhood friend it wouldn't be surprising if she was in love with him and now wants to beat the shit out of Y/N.

I decide to ignore her, but when I walk past her I hear her mumbling something about taking back "his Levi".

How cliché.

I have no idea of what she's talking about, but sounds like she wants to have Levi just for herself.

Damn you life, why does this look like some sort of shitty love story?

I keep walking towards school thinking about what would happen if Petra ended up with Levi. Well, if Levi left Y/N for that girl who's barely spoken to him twice in these last years, she would be really, really sad. And I'd have to cheer her up. Wait, to cheer her up? And maybe she will even understand that I'm the true love of her life and not that filthy midget!

Wow, Eren, you're so smart! You could think of all this dumb shit alone! You're amazing!

I praise myself for thinking of this majestic plan I came up with.

I'm hopeless. There's no way a thing like that would work, after all, this is real life, not some kind of stupid movie.

Come on Eren, you should just be happy for them. You're young, you'll eventually find someone that will love you for the rest of your life. They won't be as great as Y/N, but that doesn't matter! You're handsome, Eren, you can do this! There's no way you'll need those two to brea-

"Excuse me" A girly voice speaks behind me. I turn to see the red haired girl staring at me with a smile on her face. A crazy smile.

"Excuse me," she says again "you're Eren, right? Can I talk to you for a moment?" I don't have the time to reply because she grabs my wrist and drags me in an alley nearby.

"Wait, what the heck?" I pull my hand away from her really tight grip.
"Damn this hurts..." I sigh as I massage my poor wrist. How can a small girl like her be so strong? She's almost strong as Annie or Mikasa! Well, maybe not this much, but it still hurts.