First Fanfic! Be Gentle! Please Leave Me Feedback! I hope you enjoy it! My friend dared me to write it then post it!
I didn't know it would happen today. I didn't know I could feel this way. I didn't know I could fall for him.
It started out as a little prank. Something Jean dared me to do. I would sneak into Levi's room and trash it, because we all know how big of clean freak he is. I slowly crept into his room. As I expected, it was spotless and neat. The bed was made perfectly, the bedside table was dust free, and everything matched from the carpet to the curtains. I felt a tinge of guilt rush through me, but this was all worth it to get back at Levi for making me clean the main hallway.
Just as I was about to grab the bed sheet, I heard someone say, "Stop right there."
Oh shit. I'm in a hell of a lot of trouble. I turn around to see just who I expected.
"C-Corporal, I… uh… got lost," I stammered.
"Yeah right you little brat," he snarled.
As I rush toward the door, I felt a hand grasp my wrist. Turning toward Levi, I could see a smirk on his face.
"All bad actions need a punishment, and I have the perfect one planned for you," he said grinning.
Before I could respond, he slammed his lips into mine. Everything happened so fast. But this felt so good, so I started kissing him back. Suddenly things were getting heated. He paused to lock the door, pushed me on the bed, and soon our tongues were fighting for dominance. As I was about to unbutton my shirt, there was a loud knock on the door.
"Eren, are you done with you know, the plan?" I heard someone say.
Holy shit. I forgot about the prank. I broke from Levi, fixed my hair a bit, and opened the door.
"Sorry Jean, he caught me," I said only half lying.
"Oh, ok. Would've been a good one. Well by the sounds of it, I'll leave you two alone," Jean said while winking.
I slammed the door hard. Shit, now Jean knows. He's probably going to tell the whole Survey Corps. What have I gotten myself into now? I ran out the door, sprinting as fast as I can, trying to catch Jean and tell him not to tell anyone about Levi and me. I was too late. As I walked down the crowded hallway, I could sense many eyes watching my every move. I also heard a few snickers and many who "coughed" out "slut", "faggot", and even "the gay titan". I felt my cheeks get red, and as soon as I knew it everyone was laughing at me. Thankfully, Levi walked in and everybody silenced.
"What are all of you little brats laughing about?" he said.
"We're laughing because Eren is a faggot," Jean said while grinning.
"Excuse me? Did I just here you talk back to me?' Levi grunted.
"S-sorry sir," Jean said while blushing.
As everything calmed down, Levi pulled me into another room. He looked at me for a while, and then smacked me. I felt my cheek burn.
"What the hell was that for?" I asked while rubbing my cheek.
"We are never to speak about what happened in my room," he said seriously.
"Okay," I said hesitantly.
To be honest, I wanted that to happen again, no matter how much teasing I get. Being with Levi was something different. It made me feel all tingly inside. As we exited the room, all eyes were on us. I could tell everyone was about to laugh again, but they saw the red mark on my face, so they carried on with their own business. I glanced back at Levi, but I could see he was talking to Petra, and he looked so happy. I felt my cheeks getting hot again, so I stormed out and went to my room. Maybe he just used me. Maybe he was experimenting. Maybe he didn't feel the same way I did when we kissed. I couldn't get him out of my mind, though. Thoughts of us flooded my mind. Thoughts of our kiss, the laughing, his slap, and him and Petra crowded my head.
Maybe he was better off with Petra.
Maybe I am better off without him.