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You quickly shake the shock off, coming back to reality.
You haven't heard anything!
You loudly open and close the door, pretending that you've just walked in.
“Waiting for the burglars I see,” you say tightly, removing soaked trainers with your feet to avoid touching them. You take off the wet sweatshirt as well and hang it on the peg.
When you turn around, Levi is already there, leaning against the wall. His slightly tousled hair is a sight to behold, and if it weren't for his annoyed expression, you would stare at him for a little bit longer.
“Ah, yes, yes...” you mumble and grab your dripping with water shoes. You place them on the doormat and crack a smile to Levi. “Happy? Oh, by the way – locking the door is not as hard as you probably think.” You twist the lock twice. “See?”
You're surprised how the stress changed your attitude towards him. If the situation wasn't so tense, you would presumably stutter out a few words and make your way to the bedroom.
You cast your eyes at him checking to see that you didn't give yourself away. To your surprise, you discover that he's peering at your chest. You look down to find out that, apart from sweatshirt and trainers, your white T-shirt is also soaked. It's not as wet as the black hoodie that you've just hung on a peg, but enough for your bra to be visible.
“Well...” You feel your face burning with embarrassment when you look around to see if there's something you could cover yourself up with. “It's snowing.”
He nods slowly not taking his eyes off your shirt. His nonchalant expression makes him look even more stunning than usual. You feel your stomach tighten as he, almost imperceptibly, smirks.
“Hey!” You snap your fingers in front of his face. Look what the nervousness has done with you. You're trying to act like a normal person who is friends with their roommate, not like the neurotic girl that is hopelessly in love with the guy who's paying half of the rent for the flat.
Levi eventually lifts his eyes to your face. You send him a bitter smile and enter your bedroom to change into dry clothes.
When the door closes behind you, you let out a panting sigh, supporting yourself against the wall. How did you even got yourself into this mess? And, more importantly, what does Annie have to do with Levi?
Preoccupied with your thoughts, you unconsciously pull out a navy blue T-shirt with yellow stars on it and a pair of black trousers from the chest of drawers. Having dressed yourself up, you decide to have a talk with Levi about Annie the next day, since you don't have stomach for it now.
The mere mention of the situation from a few minutes ago, makes you feel sick. You don't even want to theorise on what he meant by saying 'We've got you Annie Leonhardt'. All ideas that come to your mind are so horrible that you decide not to think about it.
***
You and Annie walk out of the university together, talking about your professor, Mr Jacobs.
“To be honest, I think he actually did look a bit more pale today,” you say, looking around in search of Levi. You swallow with difficulty, knowing that you will be facing him later this afternoon with reference to his connection with Annie.
“No wonder,” Annie replies calmly. “If I had been food poisoned the day before practical classes, I would look like...”
She suddenly stops walking.
“What is it?” You arch your eyebrows, finally fixing your eyes on her.
“I should be the one asking,” she says dryly.
“Sorry... I was just-”
“Never mind,” she cuts you off unpleasantly, but still stands still. “Have you told him yet?” she asks all of sudden.
At first you feel disconcerted, because from where would she know about yesterday's incident? Then it hits you – she's talking about you and Levi.
“I have nothing to say in that matter, I'm afraid.”
“My father always said that everything is worth trying,” Annie suddenly states. You set your eyes on her and immediately come to the conclusion that her declaration was unintended. She's staring at you with her half-lifted eyes, a glimpse of insecurity in them.
“And do you agree with him?” you ask carefully, not wanting to ferret some sensitive issue out.
“No.”
You close your eyes in a fit of hot flush, feeling ashamed as never. Annie probably went through a lot of mess and you're here with your ridiculous crush on your flatmate. What a disaster.
You don't want to look at her. Not yet. You know that Annie is watching you.
“We're still in front of the college...” she reminds you and you open your eyes. They sting a bit.
You look away. Suddenly something catches your attention. It's Levi striding through the square. With a girl. A ginger girl around your age, slightly shorter than your roommate. You watch, baffled, as they approach the black motorcycle. When they drive away, you slowly fix your eyes on Annie.
“I'm afraid I don't agree with your father as well.”
You haven't heard anything!
You loudly open and close the door, pretending that you've just walked in.
“Waiting for the burglars I see,” you say tightly, removing soaked trainers with your feet to avoid touching them. You take off the wet sweatshirt as well and hang it on the peg.
When you turn around, Levi is already there, leaning against the wall. His slightly tousled hair is a sight to behold, and if it weren't for his annoyed expression, you would stare at him for a little bit longer.
“Ah, yes, yes...” you mumble and grab your dripping with water shoes. You place them on the doormat and crack a smile to Levi. “Happy? Oh, by the way – locking the door is not as hard as you probably think.” You twist the lock twice. “See?”
You're surprised how the stress changed your attitude towards him. If the situation wasn't so tense, you would presumably stutter out a few words and make your way to the bedroom.
You cast your eyes at him checking to see that you didn't give yourself away. To your surprise, you discover that he's peering at your chest. You look down to find out that, apart from sweatshirt and trainers, your white T-shirt is also soaked. It's not as wet as the black hoodie that you've just hung on a peg, but enough for your bra to be visible.
“Well...” You feel your face burning with embarrassment when you look around to see if there's something you could cover yourself up with. “It's snowing.”
He nods slowly not taking his eyes off your shirt. His nonchalant expression makes him look even more stunning than usual. You feel your stomach tighten as he, almost imperceptibly, smirks.
“Hey!” You snap your fingers in front of his face. Look what the nervousness has done with you. You're trying to act like a normal person who is friends with their roommate, not like the neurotic girl that is hopelessly in love with the guy who's paying half of the rent for the flat.
Levi eventually lifts his eyes to your face. You send him a bitter smile and enter your bedroom to change into dry clothes.
When the door closes behind you, you let out a panting sigh, supporting yourself against the wall. How did you even got yourself into this mess? And, more importantly, what does Annie have to do with Levi?
Preoccupied with your thoughts, you unconsciously pull out a navy blue T-shirt with yellow stars on it and a pair of black trousers from the chest of drawers. Having dressed yourself up, you decide to have a talk with Levi about Annie the next day, since you don't have stomach for it now.
The mere mention of the situation from a few minutes ago, makes you feel sick. You don't even want to theorise on what he meant by saying 'We've got you Annie Leonhardt'. All ideas that come to your mind are so horrible that you decide not to think about it.
***
You and Annie walk out of the university together, talking about your professor, Mr Jacobs.
“To be honest, I think he actually did look a bit more pale today,” you say, looking around in search of Levi. You swallow with difficulty, knowing that you will be facing him later this afternoon with reference to his connection with Annie.
“No wonder,” Annie replies calmly. “If I had been food poisoned the day before practical classes, I would look like...”
She suddenly stops walking.
“What is it?” You arch your eyebrows, finally fixing your eyes on her.
“I should be the one asking,” she says dryly.
“Sorry... I was just-”
“Never mind,” she cuts you off unpleasantly, but still stands still. “Have you told him yet?” she asks all of sudden.
At first you feel disconcerted, because from where would she know about yesterday's incident? Then it hits you – she's talking about you and Levi.
“I have nothing to say in that matter, I'm afraid.”
“My father always said that everything is worth trying,” Annie suddenly states. You set your eyes on her and immediately come to the conclusion that her declaration was unintended. She's staring at you with her half-lifted eyes, a glimpse of insecurity in them.
“And do you agree with him?” you ask carefully, not wanting to ferret some sensitive issue out.
“No.”
You close your eyes in a fit of hot flush, feeling ashamed as never. Annie probably went through a lot of mess and you're here with your ridiculous crush on your flatmate. What a disaster.
You don't want to look at her. Not yet. You know that Annie is watching you.
“We're still in front of the college...” she reminds you and you open your eyes. They sting a bit.
You look away. Suddenly something catches your attention. It's Levi striding through the square. With a girl. A ginger girl around your age, slightly shorter than your roommate. You watch, baffled, as they approach the black motorcycle. When they drive away, you slowly fix your eyes on Annie.
“I'm afraid I don't agree with your father as well.”
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Yesterday I finally got a grip on myself and finished this part of flatmate!Levi I literally spent the whole night listening to 'unrequited love' playlists on 8tracks.com, trying to get in the mood.
Ahh, now people will hate Petra. Please, don't. Don't worry I won't make her a heartless bitch To be honest I don't really like fanfictions in which she is portrayed like that. She's usually very OOC in them. I mean, Petra from canon would never be like "Oh, sorry - are you in love with Levi? Too bad... *insert evil laughing here*.
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Yesterday I finally got a grip on myself and finished this part of flatmate!Levi I literally spent the whole night listening to 'unrequited love' playlists on 8tracks.com, trying to get in the mood.
Ahh, now people will hate Petra. Please, don't. Don't worry I won't make her a heartless bitch To be honest I don't really like fanfictions in which she is portrayed like that. She's usually very OOC in them. I mean, Petra from canon would never be like "Oh, sorry - are you in love with Levi? Too bad... *insert evil laughing here*.
Beta reading: klovesya. Thank you sooo much!
Disclaimer: I don't own Shingeki no Kyojin
Picture source: www.pixiv.net/member.php?id=67…
Previous part: Modern AU (flatmate!Levi x Reader) Part 7
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PETRA LEVI IS MINE EVEN IF HE DOESNT KNOW IT YET I HAVE CLAIMED HIM HE IS MINE SO BACK OFF