Scenario: Levi is love with Reader-Chan and knows she has depression. Levi has always been there for Reader-Chan during the good and the bad but it's about to get worse. Reader-Chan has a relapse into her depression, which isn't uncommon, but it happens to be one of the worst relapses she goes through. How will Levi help Reader-Chan?
{Levi's Point of View}
"Umm Levi."
"Go away four eyes. Can't you see I'm busy here." I said clicking my tongue as Hanji slowly crept into my office.
"But..."
"But nothing. Leave."
"It's (your name)."
I jolted up in my desk upon hearing (your name)'s name. "What about her?"
"She kind of..." Hanji spoke off slowly but than suddenly bursted out. "She relapsed and it's really bad and she took her horse and I have no idea where she went and it's raining outside and she didn't have her jacket or cloak and I don't know what to do!" My eyes widen as I grabbed my cloak from my desk chair and ran out the door.
It wasn't uncommon for (your name) to relapse but she always came to me when she did. This was the first time she had ever ran off which means one thing and one thing only... it's bad. It's really really bad.
I jumped onto my horse and quickly made my way to the place I thought she would be at. There was an old abandoned house not far from where HQ was but no one knew of it besides me and her. One day while riding our horses so she could rant away her problems to me, we stumbled upon it. It eventually became our get away place and while through it was run down, it was homely to us.
"(Your name)! (Your name), where are you?" I shouted out her name but I couldn't hear anything over the rain and my heavy breathing.
I jumped off my horse and tied him to a post under the falling shed next to the abandoned house. I saw (your name)'s horse there as well so I knew she had to be here somewhere. Frantically, I ran away outside looking for (your name) before busting into the house's door. I called her name once again, not seeing her in the living space. Quickly I made my way over to the biggest bedroom out of two in the house and finally, my eyes were met with her soaking wet figure; cuddled with her knees to her chest in the corner.
"(Your name)." I spoke softly before walking up to her, falling to my knees, and embracing her tightly. "Are you okay?" I asked pulling apart from her and grabbed her wrist. I could see cuts on them but they weren't deep enough to draw more than a few droplets of blood.
When she did cut, she wouldn't do them to the point of drawing too much blood and the only reason she did that was so she could do her daily activities without showing pain or having blood seep through her uniform.
"I'm sorry." She whispered.
I looked at her with sadness in my eyes. I looked back at the slightly plumped bright red marks. "It's okay. You're okay." I embraced her again. "Let's get you warmed up before you get sick."
{Reader's Point of View}
I nodded my head as Levi picked me up bridal style and took my to the living space of our abandoned house. He sat me in front of the fire, on top of the old coffee table that we cleaned upon finding this place.
"I'll be right back. I have a few things on my horse for you."
I reached out for Levi before he could leave but I still missed. He came back less than a minute later with a leather backpack that I knew was his because he always kept it on his horse unless it or the horse needed to be cleaned. I watched as he took out his dry cloak and sat it beside me. Carefully, he placed his fingers upon the first button of my uniform and looked into my eyes for permission. I bite my lip and nodded my head, giving him all the permission he needed.
