"That bastard, Shorty bastard." You huffed as you finally made your way back to your room, sweat dripping from your brow basically falling through the door.

"(Name)" where have you been you missed dinner?" Sasha asked, a piece of bread she probably stole from someone half in her mouth.

"Levi... Bastard... Laps." You puffed but Sasha got the message as she nodded at you throwing a towel your way with a small smile so you could go to the showers.

"Thanks." You turned grabbing a shirt to throw on before leaving to the showers, your vision hazing from tiredness as well as probably a back lash from those stupid injections from Hanji. You quickly stripped down and dove into the shower cubical letting the cold water run over your body and (h/c) hair, your lips were still on fire from Levis touch. What was he thinking? Why. Argh. You sighed as you pushed your hair back with your eyes closed washing away his touch with the soap as you scrubbed at your arms. If only you could clean your mind, his muscled body, that large heat pushing against you, a heat you had caused. Your breath turned ragged as your mind wandered, imagining his hands on you again. Then they were, a body pushed against yours as your eyes shot open.

"Are you trying to tempt me Cadet?" Breath against your neck as you shook yourself mentally, you pushed your elbow backward trying to catch him off guard but he caught your attack. You turned spinning on your toes attempting to kick him but once again to no avail as he caught you pushing you against the wall of the shower pinning you.

"Your still wearing my ribbon" He uttered. Your breath caught as he moved closer to you as you noticed he was fully clothed while you stood there exposed to his cold eyes, looking away as you failed to hide the redness that spread across your face biting your lip in embarrassment.

"Tch." Levi smiled slightly releasing my arms seeming satisfied with himself before leaving the shower taking your towel with him. What. The. Hell. You quickly finished your shower throwing on your shirt and panties not caring that you were still soaked and stormed after him. You were going to end this.

"Name and business." Levi called after you had slammed on his door, you felt you anger flare and you shoved open to door without answering his eyes looking up seeming surprised with a raised eyebrow at your appearance.

Levi POV:

You stood there shivering slightly possibly from anger or the cold air around you due to your limited clothing. Your formal shirt clinging to you showing you're feminine figure as well as the colour of your pants sending a heat through his loins, a small smile clinging to his lips. You were different from the rest of those brats that was for sure. Your (e/c) eyes flared as you stormed over leaning over the desk grabbing him by the collar and pulling him up towards you, he held back a chuckle. Defiantly different, no one else would dare do this to him, no one else would say what you says to him and no one else turned him on so much without even trying.

"What the hell is your problem?" You growled into his face as your grip tightened on his collar, your (h/c) hair dripping with water onto your paper work as he looked over at your stolen towel. You pulled him closer waiting for an answer but his eyes simply glinted.

Readers POV:

Anger flared through me but Levi wouldn't answer, you knew this would get you in trouble but you didn't care you had to do something otherwise... otherwise... he would be on your mind all the time. The shivers returned as his scent floated over you but you ignored it, pushed it down, he tormented you too much. You couldn't cope with it.

"Fine." You released him and turned around walking back to the door.

"You." He called.

"What?" You turned irritation returning but he simply clicked his tongue at you.

"You're my problem." Your face flushed as the cold returned to your spine, your feet automatically taking steps back towards the door, fear of where those shivers would take you. Levi stood from his desk bearing down on you, embarrassment causing you to bite your lip once again.

"Stop that." He stepped towards you as you looked down at the floor frozen, a tingle going across your spine from his nearing steps until he was upon you. One hand on your chin the other against the door keeping it closed, he tilted your face up but you refused to meet his eyes. You finally had figured out what this shiver was, what this feeling was that grew inside you around him. Lust. Yearning.

"Look at me." His husky voice ordered and you obeyed, your cheeks flaring once again at the lust in his eyes causing you to bite your bottom lip in confusion. His breathing increased slightly as he pushed himself against you a hot bulge already forming in his tightening trousers against the skin of your hip.

"Can't you see when you bite your lip, how much it turns me on?" He whispered into your ear causing your breath to catch. You shook yourself mentally trying to bring back the sass you managed to pull off only the day before.

"I thought that was what you wanted." You breathed into his ear feeling his erection tense for a second against you; good you had regained some control.