Delete That! - A Levi X Reader Request

Delete That!!

Hilarious.

She dropped her phone on the bed and began taking off her uniform, putting something more comfortable on lying on her bed. She checked her phone but Levi hadn’t replied.
She decided to skip dinner. Not wanting to sit through another incredibly awkward session and instead stayed in her room. Her phone vibrated and she groaned internally, half expecting Levi’s name to pop up.

1 New Message
Mikasa Ackerman

(F/N) chuckled. She was wrong. It was the other annoying Ackerman. She didn’t even open the message. Knowing well enough that Mikasa would only want to know where she was and then demand she get her ass down to dinner to eat.

After another hour, (F/N) stood and headed to Eren’s room, running her fingers through her hair to detangle it. Mikasa, Eren and Armin were already there and she gave a small smile. Mikasa glared at her.

“Where were you at dinner?” she asked accusingly and (F/N) smiled.

“I was resting, sorry I slept through your message.” She lied, but Mikasa seemed to buy it. The four of them settled around the room and Eren pulled out several bottles, passing each of them around. (F/N) took an unlabelled bottle and cracked it open. Not even giving it a sniff and drank deeply.

The alcohol burnt her throat and she nearly choked on its strength but she didn’t care. After the last couple of days, she needed this. The room settled into a comfortable ambiance. Each of the them passing bottles around and taking sips before passing them on again. The chatter and playful banter filled the air and (F/N) felt her spirits lifting. It didn’t take long before Mikasa brought up the captain.

“So (F/N), has the captain said anything to you about your little mishap the other day?” (F/N) took a large swig from her bottle, contemplating how to answer the question. A part of her desperately wanted to confide in her friends. To ask their advice and help on the situation. But another part of her was scared. Scared that they wouldn’t be able to keep their mouths shut, or that they would just take the piss out of her situation. She gave a small shrug.

“Not really. I don’t wanna talk about it.” She tried to sound casual, but Eren picked up the tone of her voice and use of her words. His eyes widened slightly.

“Not really? Meaning... maybe something?” Mikasa beamed at him and turned to (F/N).

“What has he said?” she exclaimed, more excitable than usual and (F/N) shook her head.

“No, nothing. He hasn’t said anything...” Eren and Mikasa stared uncertainly but Armin spoke up.

“I must say I think you’ve dealt with it quite well, (F/N). I don’t think I would have the same calm approach if I had been in your shoes.” (F/N) smiled at the boy softly. Eren scoffed.

“You just have to not be bothered. It’s that easy. If you make out you’re not affected, it becomes less of a big deal.” (F/N) thought about his words for a moment. What he said made sense.

“Yeah but how do you show you’re not bothered? It’s hard to put on that sort of confidence.” Eren smiled and shrugged.

“I don’t know, send another one or something. Someone I know had the same thing happen. One of his colleagues accidentally sent a really bad picture... like, much worse than the one you sent, and he tried to play the big guy, saying if she didn’t do what he asked he would show it around. And the girl sent him another picture, saying if he was going to send it around, she better make sure he has a good variety or something. He had no idea how to respond. She took away the power he thought he had. He ended up just deleting the pictures and forgetting about it.” (F/N) was beside herself.