Touch Me [Levi x Reader]
I held myself and just stared at the ground. I'm 19 years old and no one except for my best friend, Hanji, knew about my phobia. The fear of being touched. I had haphephobia and I developed it when I was 12, no one knew why. Not even Hanji.
I walked absentmindedly until I bumped into someone, my skin was on fire. I rubbed my arm, desperate to soothe the pain.
"Oi, watch where you're going brat. (F/n)?" A monotone voice asked.
I could feel his gaze on me and I kept my eyes on the ground still rubbing my arm.
He knelt down and held his hand out to me, I cringed away from his hand.
"Why the hell are you turning away from me brat? I'm clean."
I got up without his help and stared at the ground below me, "I'm sorry for bumping into you, now if you excuse me I have to get home."
I walked off before Levi had a chance to talk to me, I expected the burning feeling to still be there but it was gone. It had never disappeared this fast. This was weird.
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