Scenario: On an expedition, Levi's uniform jacket gets rips. Reader-Chan notices and later goes to his office to sew the rip and ends up also sharing a moment with him.
{Levi's Point of View}
"Report." I spoke to (your name) as we rode side by side into the wall from our expedition.
(Your name) was a Section Commander. One I actually liked unlike a certain four eyes. She was smart, beautiful, and skilled with a sword and her own fist. She also enjoyed the things I enjoyed. There wasn't a more perfect person out there in the world to me.
"My section has taken no damage."
"As for its commanding officer?" I asked trying not to seem so concerned that she could have possibly taken damage for her section of the expedition.
"I'm fine."
{Reader's Point of View}
I watched as Levi rode into the walls beside me. He had just asked if me and my section was okay after the expedition. I was happy hearing his concerns, even though he would never admit that that was what it was. Upon entering the walls I realized Levi had ripped his jacket. I wonder what could have happened in order for him to tear his uniform. He didn't seem wounded at all but it still worried me.
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It was after dinner, after all cadets had headed towards their dorms for the night. I noticed that Levi hadn't come back to the mess hall for the cup of tea he usually drunk while staying up late doing paperwork. I knew he did this because I did as well.
Deciding now would probably be the best time to go patch up his jacket, I quickly made him his tea the way he likes it and headed his way.
Knock. Knock.
"Name and business."
"Section Commander (last name), Sir. I'm here..."
Before finishing my words, Levi had opened the door himself for me and let me in.
"You know you don't have to address yourself as section commander when you knock on my door." He said sitting back down behind his desk as I sat his tea down. "After all, they are about the same rank."
I chuckled. "Yeah I know. In my eyes however, you're still a higher rank than me and I look up to you because of that."
{Levi's Point of View}
Look up to me? I didn't know she looked up to me. Since when did she look up to me? How come I've never noticed this? Why is she just telling me this now?
As my thoughts rambled on I hadn't noticed (your name) taking a seat beside me and pulling out a tiny tin can from her pocket with sewing materials. When I had finally came back to reality, I saw her sowing up the rip I had made in my jacket during our expedition earlier.
"When did you notice I did that?" I asked knowing she came in here prepared to fix my jacket.
"Right when we entered the walls after the expedition. I don't see any blood so I'm assuming you didn't hurt yourself, right?"
Was she concerned about me? "No. I'm fine." I managed to say after a couple of seconds.
I lifted the cup of tea she had brought for me and took a sip as I watched her actions. Upon taking that sip I tasted something. I tasted the exact way I make my tea. It was the same. How did she know how I like my tea? All these small details were all of a sudden adding up together. How have I never noticed these things before?
I found myself blushing lightly as (your name) finished sewing up the rip in my jacket. I could get use to this. Watching her take care of me in small ways. Drinking the tea she made for me. Yeah I liked her before but now... now I saw it all coming together. Every little thing.
"There. That should do it." She gently patted the spot she had sown together.
I continued watching her movements as she put the materials up and stood up. Without saying anything she started making the way towards my door but I couldn't help but grab her arm in an attempt to make her stay.
I didn't want her to go. No. I wanted her to stay. I wanted her to be by my side and never leave it. I felt as though I finally had the strength to tell her that.
"Is everything alright Levi?" I once again snapped out of my thoughts. Looking up at (your name), I realized that I must have been holding on to her for at least a minute. "Hey." She bent down beside me and moved my hand away from her arm and into her own hands. "You know if something is wrong or on your mind you can tell me. I'm here for you."
Oh that did it. That was it. I wanted her all to myself. She was just too perfect. She was caring, loving, sweet, and basically every nice word in the human dictionary!
I looked into her eyes as I moved my other hand onto her cheek and brought her in for a kiss. She didn't fight back because of my actions. No. In fact, she kissed back. She kissed back! This was actually happening!
After some much needed air, we reluctantly pulled apart, a small stray of saliva still connecting us.
"Wow." She said through pants and a red flushed face. "Can we do that again?" She smiled and without hesitation, I kissed her again. I'm already use to this.
