She took in the room before her, realising that the captain was not present. She closed the door and stepped further inside, eyes flittering around the room as. Just then, the captain emerged, coming in through a door to the right.

(F/N)’s breath caught in her throat as she realised, he was shirtless. Her eyes locked onto his silvers, not daring to break eye contact for a second, afraid that if she did, she would be unable to keep her blush down. The captain raised an eyebrow at the cadet standing in his quarters.

“Wow. I’ve got to give it to you, (L/N). I am impressed. I never for a second thought you would have the guts to actually come here.” He said, putting his phone down on the desk. (F/N)’s throat was dry, she cleared it softly and licked her suddenly very dry lips. The confidence she had, was practically gone now in his presence. Especially with him looking like that.

He flashed her a small smirk, the same kind of knowing smirk he had given her over breakfast.

“You really are just full of surprises aren’t you?” his voice was husky, smooth like silk and (F/N) felt very aware of her current vulnerability. She was in the captains office, after a few drinks, in nothing but her night shirt and knickers, after sending him quite suggestive pictures. His smile widened when he noticed her unresponsiveness.

“What’s the matter, (L/N)? Lost your bottle already?” he leaned casually against the desk, folding his arms, taking obvious enjoyment in her awkwardness.

“You came here for a reason, I presume? What was it you wanted to tell me again?” (F/N) swallowed, shaking her head a little and bringing her addled brain back to the task at hand. She took a quick breath, her body stiffening in defiance, continuing to hold her captains gaze.

“Yes...” he arched an eyebrow, waiting patiently, his entertainment evident. She couldn’t look at him anymore. She could feel the blush rising slightly as she thought of what she had done. She turned her head, fiddling with her hands and looking more than a little unsure of herself.

“I’ve won. I don’t care what you do...”

Snap.

(F/N) looked up at the captain, eyes widening as she realised he had just taken a picture of her. She frowned.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” she demanded, uneasiness fading into blind rage as she glared at him. His smirk widened as he continued to focus his attention on his phone.

Snap.

“Levi!” she stomped her foot, flinging her arms down to her side, insulted that he was ignoring her and infuriated that he thought he had the right to just take her picture. Levi let out a small chuckle, eyes never tearing away from the device in his hand.

Snap.

(F/N) strode towards him, instinctively knocking the hand that held his phone to the side aggressively as she fixed him with a stern frown. Levi raised his eyebrows, slightly taken off guard by her action but finding it amusing nonetheless. He chuckled.

“I’m sorry, (L/N), did you say something?”

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” she hissed as the captain pushed himself off the desk and positioned himself to stand in front of her head on, slipping his phone into his back pocket.

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