Carousel of Affection [Attack on Titan/Black Lagoon Crossover] [Complete]

Levi

Levi's Perspective

Armin had a pretty nice place, fairly clean as well. The kitchen was as expected but it wasn't a pig sty; there was a moderate amount of dishes waiting to be cleaned. Mikasa said she was about ten minutes away so I guess I could do him the favor of tidying things up.

The dishrag was next to the large bottle of soap. I took some and spread it out on the rag after dampening it a little. Most of the dishes didn't have anything too sticky or oily on them so I would be done in about five minutes. The dishwasher was also fairly empty, having only three plates and a cup in it. That was where I put the newly cleaned dishes to dry.

I wiped my hands on the hand towel draped from the dishwasher door's handle. It was actually kind of hot in Armin's house. Then again, his central heat was blazing. "Armin? Let me in, it's me." I heard someone say from the door with a knock. I bet that's Mikasa and Eren.

"He's in the shower," I shouted from the living room couch.

"Well, can you open the door then? I know you're nearby."

I smirked. I must admit, I don't like the kid but I do enjoy messing with him. His irritation is just fun for me. "I'm sort of tied up with being comfortable. Sorry but come back later."

"Listen you little-"

"Eren!" Mikasa cut in. I was standing in front of the door now, "Cut it out! We have a spare key, remember?"

I unlocked the door, opening it and looking at the both of them. "Good morning to the both of you."

Mikasa's eyes went straight to my unclothed torso, "Uh..." She muttered,

Eren exhaled annoyed, "Are you going to let us in?"

I stood aside, allowing Mikasa to pass and stopping Eren. "Before I let you in, I have something to say."

"Whatever."

"Alright, before I do I want to show you this trick. Just step back about two steps for me." He took two steps away from the door and I slammed it in his face, turning the lock. "Hope you like the cold."

"Hey, let me in! Damn midget!" He shouted, banging on the door.

"Oh, I'm a midget now? You should've brought a blanket or something." I said, leaning against the door. Mikasa was standing silently in front of me, probably staring at my body. "Mikasa?"

"I wasn't staring!" She shouted, lifting her head quickly.

"Okay... I'm going to go get my stuff." I said, moving around her, "Don't unlock the door, okay?"

She nodded blankly. She's gonna open that door, I just know it, I thought as I stuffed everything into the duffel bag. I put the clothes I slept in into a plastic bag then shoved them in with all of my other hygienics and powder items (soap, toothbrush and paste, a small cologne bottle, etc). The shirt I intended to wear was laid on the bed and I noticed it could use a little ironing. I slipped my undershirt on, taking my things with me and leaving them by the door.

Mikasa was sitting on the couch. "Hey, do you know if he keeps an iron around here?" I asked. She pointed me to a closet. I opened it and took the iron board and iron out, setting it near an outlet.

I heard a throaty cough sequence coming down the steps, I assume that's Armin. "I did hear Mikasa and Eren, right?" He asked after clearing his throat.

"Armin! Let me in please!" Eren yelled from the porch.

I glanced over at him while he reached to unlock the door. "Don't"