Hello!
After a year or so, finally I'm back! It's been a busy, busy, busy and busy year because of college stuffs and my internship. Actually I have an exam tomorrow but I don't give a damn, let's write something :p
About this fict, I decided to write some drabbles again because as you guys know, I'm bad with chapters and serious stuffs. Since I ship EreRi/RiRen so much, this drabble is all about EreRi/RiRen. M-rated is only for language and sexual hint.
Lastly, I really hope I own Snk so I can pair Levi with myself.
Enjoy!
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Bad Cooking
Levi is hungry.
Very hungry.
Hungry made him mad.
Hungry made him wants to throw or punch something.
He couldn't concentrate at all with this pile of works. He knew he had to eat something. The Lance Corporal finally gave in to his grumbling stomach and headed to the kitchen to find something to eat.
To his surprise, he found Eren Jäeger in the kitchen wearing apron, cooking.
"What the hell?"
"Corporal, Sir!" Levi's appearance at the kitchen made Eren shocked. What is the humanity's most powerful soldier doing in the kitchen? Why Corporal should be the one that caught him wearing an apron? Damn—
"What are you doing? In that outfit?" Levi gave him a cold look as usual.
"A punishment, Sir."
"Explain. Fast." Levi didn't like to talk much. Especially in the state of hunger.
"Me and the other were playing this kind of game and—"
Before Eren could explain the whole situation, Levi cut everything off.
"Actually, I don't care. Now, cook for me."
"Eh—why me?"
"Do you have any other question, Jäeger?"
Of course, Levi is being Levi. He didn't like being questioned. He didn't like talking too much. He didn't like explaining complicated things. The most important thing now is to fulfill his hunger. Otherwise, he can't work.
Sensing the dark aura behind Levi, Eren decided not to ask anything. After a "Yes, Sir!" he finally give up and cook for his Corporal.
"Jäeger, if this tasted bad, I'll kill you." With that, Levi tried Eren's cooking. While the Jäger boy waiting nervously for Levi's reaction. He's gonna die, today, because of a meal. At least not being eaten by a titan, though.
"How is it, Sir?" Eren asked nervously, but didn't get any answer.
"Uh, Sir?" He tried again.
"... Go die, Eren."
He knew it.
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This is my first SnK fiction and I have no idea that it's so hard to write EreRi/RiEre! I hope it's not too out of character and not too lame. Sorry for the bad grammar! Please tell me what you think :D
I got this inspiration from my friend's drawing and made this first drabble especially for her. Thank you, Nicky!
See you on the next drabble! ^O^)/