Apartments - (Levi x Reader) [actually completed now]

Oops

Your POV

I ONLY GOT A GLIMPSE OF IT BUT THAT WAS ENOUGH. My thoughts are literally yells.
I don't think Levi's noticed that I saw his
wing-wong.
       Instead I try to distract myself with nice thoughts. But while trying to do that, I recall a previous conversation with Levi.
"Where?"

O HECK!
Guess I found it.
Uhhhh should I move now? I wonder while I listen for Levi to know if he's done or not. Okay, pretend to wake up now.
My eyes are still closed as I somewhat slowly rise up from the bed and stretch. When I open my eyes, a suspicious Levi looks back at me.
"Were you asleep?" He growls, narrowing his eyebrows. His steely-grey eyes shooting darts into my E/C ones.
       I've never been a good liar. "Okay fine, I saw it for one second," I admit timidly.
       He leans back and just stares at me. No expression, just staring.
       I look from side to side. This is kinda awkward. "Your fault for letting me stay here." I state.
       A slight smirk crosses his face and then he walks out.
Wtf?
I get up and follow him, no longer wanting to sleep. His mattress is ultra mega comfy though, don't get me wrong.
       "Levi?" I poke my head around the corner and spot him brewing some coffee. He glances at me and waves me over. So I quietly make my way to him.
       I get to thinking about things. "Hey, I have a question for you,"
       Levi looks at me again while he waits for the coffee to finish brewing. "Yeah?" His voice was different.
There's no point in hesitating. "Why didn't you bring me to my apartment last night?"
He answers me calmly, "Hanji wanted you to stay with me."
I nod. "Ah, that sounds about right," my hand brushes his side before I go to sit on his floor.
       Impatient me decides to lay on the floor instead. I'm not worried about dust because Levi's a clean freak. He worries about me though.
"Y/N, are you being weird in my apartment again?" Levi sighs.
He earns my disregard.
But he doesn't mind. He walks over with two cups of coffee which he sets down on the table.
"You're a coffee addict?" I question Levi's motives.
He looks down at me. "One of them is yours, brat."
       "O. Thanks," I tell him.
"Nevermind. They're both mine." He states.
"O," I reply.
       Levi smirks. "Idiot. Take one."
       I'm in a bit of a pickle. "But I'm on the floor, sir."
       All of a sudden, I'm lifted from the ground and set beside Levi. O it was Levi who picked me up what the hecckk!
He doesn't even care about consent, does he? Obviously not if he just picks me up anytime. What a terrible guy.
       "I'm not the one who snuck a peek when their neighbor was changing," Levi says as if he can read my mind. What a scary fella.
       "Touché." I reply.

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504 words

Sorry if this chapter seems a bit off. My mind's been drawing a blank recently when I've tried to write this.
I'll publish a minimum of two chapters a day, but I'll try to make it three. I'll try to make them at least 500 words each.