She woke up early the next morning, having the correct amount of sleep can do wonders for a person's overall appearance. Pouring some tea into a cup Gabby sits down to ponder her damage. Nothing eventful has happened in a while, well nothing to top her "adventure." She slams her fist onto the wood table in a self-loathing fit of rage.
"I could have saved her! I'm such a dipshit!" Remembering one of Levi's favorite words got her attention. "If Levi can pull a poker face in the midst of angst," She breathed. "So can I!" Standing she finishes her drink leaving the cup on the table. No. She thinks. Levi would have a fit. She washed the petite dish putting it back into the cupboard.
Gabby walks down the hall towards the Corporal's room. Much to her dismay she smacks right into the good looking soldier from yesterday. Falling forward she curses her clumsiness. She now lay atop the the chestnut headed boy called Eren. He looks up at her his blue green eyes connecting with her own. His blush gets her a little flustered. She's never been so close to a male before (with the exception of her training), and is trying hard to find her comfort zone.
"Uh, hello Gabby. Nice to see you again." He smiles a bit timid. Gabby shifts her weight trying to stand but in the compromising situation she has become a basket case. She just falls back onto Eren. Just her luck she manages to elbow him in the groin.
"I'm so sorry! Here," She stumbles back and stands to offer her assistance. He has a weird look on his face. Taking her hand in his he pulls himself up to her level.
"It's fine." He says still looking into her eyes.
"That damned idiot!" Gabby thinks. He's too adorable for her brain to function properly. Her gaze lingers down looking at the taunt muscles showing through his lightweight shirt. "It's too hot for shirts...or pants…" Gabby blushes at her own thoughts. She has the sudden urge to close the space between them.
"Ahem." Gabby stiffens at the sudden voice. "Am I interrupting something?" Levi stares Eren down with a slightly more pissed expression than usual. Gabby realizes exactly how close she is to sexy brunnette. Precisely three inches lip to lip. Pushing Eren away with as much brutality as she can muster she salutes the Corporal.
"Ready for training Levi!" A bead of sweat forms on her brow. What was I thinking? I can't get involved with anyone! Especially if I want to become the best.
"What do you mean? You looked like you were having fun." He says this in a way that sounds sarcastic but his stoic expression gives no hint of humor in the words. Gabby raises her eyebrow looking back to Eren. He looks pissed as well but in a more intensified manner.
"Can we just go?" Gabby pleads.
"I think you two should run ahead. I haven't finished cleaning the bathroom." Levi looks to Eren with a superior look on his face. All of Eren's features darken.
"Didn't you just say that if I were to lay a hand on her you would shove me so far up a titan's ass that-" Levi slaps Eren across the face.
"Go. Now!"
