Height Made of Ego
(8/8/14)
Request by: Maewyen (on tumblr)
If asked, she would say she was invited dragged against her will by her friends. God forbid she actually wanted to be there. No way. There were too many people for her liking, all of them screaming. The girl's screeches were the more annoying, screaming his name.
"Leeevii!"
She wanted to roll her eyes as she passed a hand through her short hair.
Levi was the singer in the Survey Corps punk band, a stupid name she dare say. She has to admit she was a fan herself until she met him. He was insufferable.
Someone bumped into her, shoving against her hard but before she could say anything the person had murmured a sorry and kept on moving. She once again passed a hand through her hair to rearrange it so the bangs on her right side settled on her left side.
The screaming of the fan girls intensified the moment he took the stage. He walked with an air around him that screamed prepotency. He was a small man but his ego was enough to cover what he lacked in height.
And even though she kinda hated him and hated his piercings, and his smirks, and just everything about him…she couldn't help as her heart skipped a beat at the sight of him.
He was a dream on legs, but you'd never catch her admitting that.
a/n: The request was a punk band au and I did not deliver. I don't feel great about this but here it is.
Let me know what you think.