Levi Ackerman (Levi x Reader) AU One-shots

Accidentally Drunk

The office was really cold when there was nobody around. The sound of keyboard clicking can be heard very clearly. It was seven o'clock in the evening and yet she was still at work.

"Woman at your age should be out with her friends by this hour," said a voice behind her as a cup of hot coffee landed on her table.

It was her colleague from the seventh floor, Jean Kirstein.

"I could say the same to you too," she replied, continued clicking her keyboard without looking at him.

Jean snorted.

"I'm just being a gentleman here, you know. What kind of guy who would leave a girl alone? (Y/N), you should be more aware of your surrounding."

"Thank you, Mr. Gentleman - for worrying about me."

"Geez..."

Both of them laughed. This woman was (Y/N). She was an ordinary woman who lived in her own world and followed wherever her destiny brought her life path to. So cliché as it may sound but that was who this girl was. One hour later, she was done with her work and both of them went to Izakaya.

"This place is sure a full house everytime we come," (Y/N) commented as she sat at the bar.

"It's the weekend and they are having live band tonight too. It's the No Name band," said Jean.

"No Name?"

"Very popular in town. The lead singer is single by the way," added Jean, winking at her.

(Y/N) rolled her eyes as she chuckled.

They started off drinking long island then slowly to whiskey. Jean's partner; Marco Bodt came and both of them had their time together. Things got pretty lively when the No Name band started their performance.

Everyone seemed to be doing their own businesses. (Y/N) enjoyed herself listening to the music while ignoring what Jean and Marco were doing. Her eyes looked around the bar until they suddenly stopped at one of the tables.

There were three guys and a girl; having their drinks, talking and laughing with each other. The girl with brunette hair and wearing a goggle-like spectacle was so loud and energetic. She was also the most talkative among them. Sitting next to her was a sandy blonde-haired guy with his nose kept on sniffing the air and in front of him was another blonde guy. Kind of tall from the posture of how he sat, blue eyes and what amazed (Y/N) was his thick eyebrows that she had the urged to pluck them with tweezer.

Little did she know, the guy sitting next to the thick eyebrow guy was already staring at her. His silver eyes met hers. If looks could kill, this one definitely win. Dumbfounded, (Y/N) quickly turned her gaze away and gulped her whiskey.

She did not realize how many glasses of liquor she had with Jean and Marco but she knew that she had too much that she needed to stop. She later excused to go home.

"Don't worry. I can walk home," she told the gay couple and waved goodbye.

Few blocks on her way back home, (Y/N) felt so sick and threw up.

"Oi, are you okay?" a deep yet concerned voice asked.

"I'm... fine," she answered but then threw up again.

She struggled to stand up and walked, ignoring the voice. However, the owner of the voice was still following her. (Y/N) was too weak to make that person go until she fell into darkness.

* Time Skip*

(Y/N) woke up the next morning with a throbbing head. She groaned as she hold her head while getting up only to find she was not at her own home. Not even in her own clothes. She found herself wearing a big white T-shirt which she confirmed it belonged to a guy.