Attack On Titan OneShots

Four Years (Reader x Slight!Levi Modern au)

(Y/N) (L/N), 22. Majoring in Graphic Design.

Now you see, (Y/N) is a very busy girl. She balances a part time job and college, which isn't exactly easy. Most week nights she works at Sina Café. On an occasion she does art work for alblum covers for garage bands. Now that you know her background, let's skip to present day.

December 27, 20XX

(Y/N)'s skirt swayed as she gracefully waited on tables, when she tripped over a loose floorboard.

"Owww...." she mumbled clutching at her knee.

"Ow.. ow.....OW!!!" (Y/N) Screamed as she tried to get up. Krista came dashing over to see what happened. Only one customer was in, since the breakfast rush is over with.

"Oh!! It looks dislocated.... I think I should call an ambulance!" Krista squeaked, dashing towards the phone.

A few minutes later, an ambulance showed up.

"Tch... stupid brat should have been watching where she was going..." a certain ravenette customer said to one of the waitresses, Hanji.

Yes, Hanji. Well, he started a nightmare.

"(Y/N) IS THE BESTEST FRIEND EVER! YOU PROBABLY USED YOUR TELEKENESIS OR SOMETHING TO PUSH HER!!"

"Woah... calm down there tiger!" (y/n) yells from the stretcher as she's being hauled into the ambulance.

December 29, 20XX

So, now (Y/N) is stuck with crutches on Holiday break. She can't work and make any extra money, either. So she basically sits around the café sulking while working on her art. (y/n) started working on an alblum cover for a band called, The Survey Corps. Little did she know, a certain customer who may or may not stalk her while she works is in this band. She started a design for their album, The Wings of Freedom. Just when (Y/N) remembered she has mail she never opened. Slowly she peeled open the envelope, revealing a letter. Now, this letter was from a prestigious art school in France. To be precise, it was the acceptance for her into their college.

"H-Hanji!!!!" She screeched, forgetting about her crutches, basically running to the counter.

"I'm in!!! To that art school in Paris!" (Y/N) wrapped her arms around Hanji. Levi looked over with sad eyes, deciding it was now or never.

"(Y-Y-Y/N)....." he started off slowly. But before he could finish his sentence, he smashed his lips into hers.

"Four years from now.... when your done school... meet me here. On this day." Levi said, his hands resting on her shoulders.

(Y/N) agreed, a gentle smile on her face. "Four years."

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2 Years.....

After The Wings of Freedom Album was released, Levi's band was huge. Girls fawned over him and his band. And right on the cover was (Y/N)'s design she had sent them from Paris. Levi had met a girl named Petra. It was love at first sight. Stronger then his love for (Y/N).

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3 Years.....

Levi was a stuttery mess that night.

"Babe is anything wrong?" Petra asked with a cute face.

"Petra...we've been toegether a year now.... and you know I love you and all...." His hand dropped from hers as he cleared his throat. Levi hesitantly bent down on one knee in front of her.

"Petra Ral, will you marry me?"

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3 1/2 Years......

Petra and Levi got married in the early summer. Of course, Levi forgot about (Y/N). He didnt invite her, let alone even talk to her. But (Y/N) remembered.

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4. Years.....

"Hey why don't we try this café?" Petra suggested, pointing to the Sina café. (Y/N)'s shift was reaching its end, and she was beginning to think Levi forgot about her. Petra and Levi sat at a table, waiting to be get their order placed.

"Hello, welcome to Sina café how may I help you?" (Y/N) says and looks at Levi, and he looks right back. Rolex Watch. Expensive suit. Barbie doll girlfriend... wait a second. She had a diamond ring decorating her finger.

"Oh.... Levi... Hi. Its been a while hasnt it..." She said with a sad look.

"Oi! Just take my order and stop gawking

at me!" Levi snapped.

"excuse me?" (Y/N) snapped, And smacked him across the face.

"Do you know who I am?" Levi replied "I'll have 20 lawyers on your arse before you can break a nail!"

"My name is (Y/N) (M/N) (L/N) And Levi Ackerman confessed his love to me on December 29, 20XX. He agreed to meet me in the this café four years later, when I finished art school. I also designed the cover for his first hit album the wings of freedom." And with that, she ripped off her apron and threw on the ground.

"I quit." She hisses and walks out, searching for her car keys. (Y/N) unlocks her car, puts her Key in the ignition and starts her car and gets on the highway to get to home. (Y/N) looks down for a minute, and when she looks up she sees a drunk driver headed straight for her. She is hit head on and passes away. It was on the news the next day. There was a small memorial on the side of the road she was hit on. Levi visits it every four years. Not once has he forgotten to visit.