Can you at least not use it as your damn screensaver?
I don’t want anyone seeing it.
Neither do I.
Don’t worry, (F/N).
Your picture is safe with me.
Just then Levi popped his phone into his pocket and turned to Hanji.
“Ready?” he asked and she nodded and they both stood and left the table. (F/N) watched them go. He didn’t even look remotely fazed, never bothering to turn around for even a second as the two left the mess hall. (F/N) groaned again, realising she had been beat.
“(F/N)... are you, okay?” Mikasa asked, growing concerned with how weird her best friend had been acting all breakfast. (F/N) shook her head.
“I don’t even know anymore.”
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(F/N) was miserable. She was downright fed up. Levi’s little stunt at breakfast had been playing on her mind all day and she had been unable to drag herself out of her incredibly sour mood. She was quiet, abrupt and had a permanent look of stress on her face. She was distracted during her training and her friends noticed.
Eren had asked her what was wrong but (F/N) had dismissed him, telling him she didn’t feel very well. No way was she going to tell anyone what the real problem was. After they had made fun the way they had about her just sending a picture, she hated to think how much fun they would have talking about this new revelation.
Training was uncomfortable at best. Levi had conducted himself perfectly as always, not making the situation any worse but (F/N) still felt on edge. She still felt nervous and humiliated. She was still on edge when he did his rounds and approached her to watch her in hand to hand combat. She had honestly thought that out of all the people to accidentally send a picture to, Levi would have been the safest option. Because he was just so unbothered by everything. Hell, he hadn’t even seemed that bothered the night she had sent it. No smart ass comment or anything.
But apparently not.
Eren ran up to (F/N) as she trudged back into the castle.
“Hey, (N/N)! Wait up. We’re all having a little get together tonight, you going to join?” (F/N) blinked as Eren wrapped an arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer in a quick hug. She shook her head.
“I don’t think so Eren, I’m not exactly in a great mood and I don’t wanna put a downer on everybody else’s mood.” Eren rolled his eyes.
“Oh like you could! Come on, please? It might be just what you need! Even for an hour or two?” (F/N) reached up, gently taking Eren’s hand that was wrapped around her shoulder twining their fingers together. She gave a small shrug.
“I dunno Eren...”
“Oh come on don’t make me beg...” he grumbled and (F/N) chuckled, wrapping her other arm around the brunette's back and giving him a small squeeze. She sighed.
“Where are you going?” she asked.
“We’re not going out, just meeting in my room. Which will be perfect, if you’re not feeling great you can just head back to your room whenever. So... will you come?” (F/N) smiled and gave a small nod.
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Delete That! - A Levi X Reader Request
FanfictionWhen (F/N) treats herself to some new underwear, she just HAS to show her best friend, right? Because that's what girls do! Shame she sent the picture to the wrong Ackerman... This was a request. Very slightly AU. It's basically AOT with mobile pho...
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