Did You Forget?

There she was once again. The mysterious girl he had seen working at a coffee shop. She had light ginger hair and honey colored eyes. He thought she was beautiful, and apparently his friend, Hanji, noticed as well.

"How about you stop ogling and go talk to her!" Hanji tried to persuade him over to the girl.

"No." Levi answered simply, turning his gaze away from the girl.

"She could be your soul mate! And I saw the way you were looking at her." Hanji poked him. "You are totally in love."

"I don't even know her name, it's impossible for me to fall in love with someone I don't even know."

"Then go talk to her! Man up!"

"Fuck off."

"Nope! Come on! We're gonna talk to her!" Hanji started dragging him to the girl in the coffee shop.

"Why? I don't even like coffee."

"You do today! Just go ask her for a random thing!" She pushed him towards the counter.

"Hi!" The girl greeted. "May I take your order?" She asked kindly.

"Anything." Levi looked at her name tag. Petra.

"Name please?" She asked.

"Why do you need my name?"

The girl, now known as Petra, giggled. "There are other customers behind you and you're holding up the line. I'll call for you when you're order is ready!"

"Levi."

"Levi..." Petra repeated. "I like that name!" She smiled brightly at him.

"Yeah." Levi walked back to Hanji, his hands in his pockets.

"So? What's her name? Is she your soulmate? Are you gonna have kids? Can I be the god mother?" Hanji started blabbing.

"She seems too cheery..."

"That's exactly what you need! You're so down and negative! She completes you!"

"Yeah, no. We barely even talked."

"What's her name?"

"Petra. Why?"

Hanji froze. As if something had hit her in the face. A look of shock and joy on her face. "Petra?"

"Yeah, why?"

Hanji was about to say something until a voice spoke up. "Levi!"

"That's my order. Why'd you make me get this?" Levi asked before getting the coffee without an answer.

"Here ya go, Levi!"

Levi just nodded and slapped three dollars on the counter, before walking back to Hanji.

"Here's your coffee." Levi handed it to her, but she shook her head.

"Drink it!"

"No, I don't like-"

"DRINK IT!"

"Fine..." Levi sipped his coffee, and surprisingly enjoyed it. He took another drink.

"She made coffee that you like..." Hanji whispered to herself. "It must be her!" Hanji ran to the counter. "Petra!"

Said girl turned her head from the coffee maker. "Yeah?"

"It's me Hanji!"

Petra dropped the drink she was preparing. "H-Hanji?" Petra asked in disbelief.