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𝐕 | 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ levi ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

I watched the stranger leave her spot beside me. There was a sad look in her eyes that only appeared when she seen the annoyingly flirty bartender.

"Where is she going?" Hanji asked. She must've seen _____ talking to me before leaving.

"Bathroom, I guess. Maybe she's constipated," I boredly responded.

"Two Kamikazes and two drunken s'mores," I told the bartender. I didn't know what ____ liked, so I ordered her one of my favorites. The guy gave me an unimpressed look.

"Is that your girlfriend?" He asked. I chuckled and shook my head. "She's moved on already I see,"

"What if she is? Why does it matter to you? It isn't your job to as customers intrusive questions, so I suggest getting back to what you're supposed to be doing." I snapped.

"You sure have a big mouth. It's in your best interest to keep your hands off her." I offered him a false smile that quickly turned back into my usual pokerface.

"And it's in your best interest to shut up and make my drinks." I handed him money from my wallet and he turned his back. "Keep the change," I offered a sarcastic smile.

I watched him intently to make sure he didn't put anything in the drinks. When he was done serving everyone else, he slammed ours down on the table in front of me causing a little bit to spill out from one of them.

"Oops," he smiled.

I watched Hanji slam three shots before standing up.

"I'm gonna go find _____!" She yelled to all of us.

"I'll come with you," Erwin offered. Hanji nodded. The two of them disappeared leaving me alone with Mike and the douchebag bartender. I watched him serve a group of girls, obviously flirting with them.

I wondered what his connection to ____ was and why it made her so uneasy, I didn't care much, but I wanted to know why he was being so pissy towards me when I had nothing to do with either of them.

I downed both of my shots and grimaced when I felt the alcohol burn my throat. A short while later, Hanji and Erwin returned with ______. She sat down next to Mike and I, striking up a conversation with him to try and distract herself probably from the horse face working behind the bar.

"Levi," Hanji called. I grabbed _____'s drinks, making sure not to leave them unattended and walked up to her.

"What." I said in a stern voice, annoyed.

"I need a little favor," She dragged out the vowel, raising her hand and making a pinching motion.

I rolled my eyes and looked at her, sighing.

"What is it, shitty glasses?"

"I need you to pretend to be _____'s boyfriend." The words coming out of her mouth were careful yet sped up.

I scoffed.

"You're joking right? I don't even know her."

"Just for the night, Levi! That bartender guy? He's her ex boyfriend. I don't want him to try anything."

I looked at the ground.

"No way. Why can't you ask Mike or Erwin?"

"Because they're not as mean as you are. You have a smart mouth if he wants to try and start any drama. Please? Just this one thing. I found her in the bathroom crying and I don't want that to happen again."