Second part of my story:) In this part Arya and Levi already "met" each other. I just wanted to get the story a little more forward so the main story can now begin;) I'm really excited to write the following chapters. Like I already said I'm mostly going to write down highlights so don't be confused:) This story often concentrates at the main character Arya and her feelings. I don't want to ignore the plot so I'm going to make the actions (that happen between the characters) fit to the storyline. (Like you may already noticed I do not give names to every side character.)
Why is she smiling at me, I already hit her twice in her stomach. Frustrated about her stupid smile I start another attack on her and manage to graze her cheekbone. While she's lurching backwards, I'm risking a short look at the others around us.
There he is. Standing at the edge of the field, searching the whole place with his eyes. He often comes to us when we are training to check on our progress. The survey corps needs a lot of members to implement missions outside the wall.
Completely lost in my thoughts while staring at Levi I don't notice the clenched fist that's coming right towards me. Fortunately I have trained my reflexes since I was a child and manage to elude this hit.
I turn back to the present and focus on the fight again. We all are really exhausted and I could swear that were already training here for more than three hours. Ready to make another attempt I get my body in the right position.
"May I talk to you?"
I turn my head around and there he stands, looking at me. For a split second, I just look at him, admiring this man... He looks just like a greek god, his lean physique looking like a marble statue. As beautiful he is on the outside, inside he seems cold and dark.
"Follow me"
Unable to speak I just nod and walk after him. After we passed the training field he directs me to the main building. But instead of going in he turns to the right side and presses my against the outside wall. I gasp as I feel the boiling heat in my body.
"What...?"
He looks at me with his grey eyes and I remain silent. They look tired but there is something in them that I haven't seen before. A little smirk appears on his face as he grabs my waist. My body reacts immediately, lurching towards his touch.
"That's what I thought"
He growls under his breath. Without saying any word he leans down and comes closer to my face. I try to resist the needs of my body and try to get away from him. He is too close... this is too much. But he does not let loose of me. Instead, his eyes darken and he pulls me even closer.
He lifts his finger and starts to trace my lips, starting from the outer corner towards the center. His touch leaves hot shivers on my skin. After a few seconds his expression suddenly changes and the desire in his eyes disappears. He lets loose of me and takes a few steps back.
I have never kissed anyone in my life. I did already have a crush on someone but I just never wanted it to get serious. And now I'm standing here with a boy that I barely know whose hands slighty glide under my shirt.
Suddenly he stops and opens his eyes. To confirm him I lift my arms and cross my finger behind his head. The way he kisses me makes me crazy and a soft groaning comes out of my throat. Breathless we interrupt our kiss and I look up to his face. A delicate smile is on his lips as he gets his hands away from me that had laid on my waist.
Without saying anything he turns around and walks away. Confused about his behaviour I'm stumbling forward.
"Levi" I say.
He pauses and looks over his shoulder.
"What did you wanted to tell me?"
He seems to think about this question and finally responds.
"Nothing."