"yeah, i'm here."

a smile graced your features
as you stared at him, attention
no longer to the candy.

"you're here."

levi ackerman
"precisely."

you look away, trying to hide
your laugh.

levi ackerman
"what?"

"i can't believe this....
you are so small....?!"

levi ackerman
"i hope you shrink."

he flicks your forehead, seeing
7 push pops in your hand.

levi ackerman
"surely you don't need that
much."

"no, no. the five are mine,
the other two are yours."

levi clicked his tongue, moving
to the chips section.

levi ackerman
"i don't want that shit—"

"shut up, shorty. you know
you do, no need to be so
embarrassed."

he stayed silent before he left
you to get chips and whatever
else.

"can you get me doritos?"

levi ackerman
"get them yourself."

"this is the first we've seen
each other since five years ago,
i'd expect you to be more...
of a gentleman, you know."

levi ackerman
"what? just grab the damn
doritos and pay, dumbass."

"chivalry is dead, and you're
proving it."

he ignores you, making his
way to the cashier.

levi ackerman
"does it look like i give
a damn?"

"well...you came here because
you wanted to, so yea—"

he cuts you off.

levi ackerman
"you wouldn't have stopped
if i didn't."

you glare at him as he payed,
while mocking him.

"yOu wOuLdN't hAvE
sToPpEd iF i dIdN't."

and then you realized he was
the one who payed for your
stuff.

"wa—wait! i was going to
pay for mine, fucker!"

he turned back to you and
the glare he gave was as if he
was puzzled.

levi ackerman
"i'm being a gentleman."

"oh, is that so?"

he lowly laughs, handing you
your bag of snacks.

levi ackerman
"no way. you're paying me
back, you gullible ass."

"sure, okay."

"you really should laugh
more often. you have a
nice laugh."

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