Dare to say 'I love you' in... I -italian
"Levi Heichou!"
A man of short stature turned right round at the sound of his name, and title, being called. He stared at his caller uninterestedly. Well, if it isn't the shitty brat.
"What, Eren?"
"Ti amo!"
Levi looked at Eren dumbfounded at his answer. The corporal could only hang his mouth for the slightest bit for a few seconds until he regained his composure. Does this idiot even know what he's saying? Levi smirked internally, Precisely because he is an idiot that he doesn't know what it is he's saying.
He decided to play it coolly. "I see. That's nice to know." He readied to turn around until he saw a tint of red on Eren's face at the corner of his eyes. Blood?... No. He's... blushing- But before Levi could continue his thoughts and react accordingly, Eren went with a dash towards wherever he was going.
Now, why the heck was he blushing?
Levi stared at the messy trail he made. The dust from it flowing with the winds which, eventually, ended up going towards him.
A few minutes had passed and then... chaos ensued. The corporal's eyes turned demon-like as if he was just resurrected from the deepest depths of hell. I'm going to KILL that shitty brat!
Although his greatest enemy (a.k.a. the dust) wasn't much, dust was still dust. It's a fact. A fact that no matter how much Levi wants to alter it, he just can't. And so, he decided that he'd take the shower first. Oh, he's definitely going to take his sweet time in there, thinking lots of ways to 'punish' (*cough*torture*cough) his dear subordinate, Eren.
A/N: A collection of short stories, I guess. Tell me what you think by reviewing! It'll help out a lot.