Mission success- Levi x Reader

The winter chill had slivered into your dorm; lacing its icy tendrils throughout the air, skulking under the thin blanket you shivered under. Wrapping yourself into a tighter ball, you desperately tried to muster some heat- rubbing your feet, which felt positively glacial, with the doomed intent of warming them with the friction. It didn’t work. Shoving your hands under your armpits, you scowled, regretting your earlier act of kindness.

Christa had been freezing, even with all her blankets earlier in the night. You’d listened to her teeth chatter for hours, till you could bear it no longer. You slipped out of bed, grabbed one of your two blankets, and slid it on top of her. Her shivering had stopped soon after.

Only now, you were freezing. You watched your breath curl slowly upward above you, mildly amusing yourself, trying to find shapes in the ghostly swirls. Small flecks of white fell passed the window, growing in intensity but falling gently, with no wind to drive them. It was totally silent. Your mind drifted, till it inevitabley, as it always did, lead to you thinking about a certain person. And you knew you couldn't stay in your bed anymore.

Quiet as you could be, you shuffled out from under your thin cover, hissing as your bare feet touched the ice-cold stone flooring. The girls you shared the room with- Mikasa, Christa, Ymir and Sasha- were fast asleep. You barely suppressed a giggle, as you noticed Sasha drooling on her pillow slightly and chewing mouthfuls of thin air; no doubt dreaming about food. Mikasa stirred slightly at the noise. Grimacing, you left the room before you could come any closer to waking them.

The corridors were pitch black, but you knew them well enough to walk without bumping into anything. Snores echoed from the rooms around, the melody of the night. It made you feel special, as if you were the only person awake in the world. ‘Well- not the only one’, you thought, as you reached a room, which- as you predicted- had light peeking out shyly from under the door. Slightly nervously, you gave it a soft tap.

You waited for a moment, shuffling and standing on one leg at a time, allowing each foot temporary reprieve from the chilly floor’s bite.

The door opened marginally, and a sliver of a face peered out grouchily. As soon as he saw you, the door swung open further, to reveal a dishevelled looking Levi, still in his gear, but looking decidedly exhausted.

“[Name], what are you doing here?” He murmured, mouth barely moving, grey eyes analysing your face closely. A tiny blossom of warmth spread across your chest as he spoke, sending tingles shooting across your body. That, was the reason you were here.

“What are you doing still awake?” You ask, stepping forward, motioning you wanted to enter the room. After a moment more of staring at you letting his eyes run up and down your shivering form, sending another wave of pleasure through you, Levi moved to the side, and led you inside the room. He touched your arm, and flinched away.

“Fuck, you’re freezing.” He stated, and moved to the other side of the room to root through a cupboard.

“That’s part of the reason I’m here,” You mutter, watching him rummage. Eventually he straightened up, holding a bundle of material, and chucked it at your head. Grinning, you snatched it out the air- a thick jumper. Which you quickly pulled over your head, breathing in Levi’s fresh scent, which clung to it- it smelt of safety.

“Are you stupid, why weren’t you wearing anything thicker?” He grumbled, settling back down into his chair behind his desk, which was barely visible below mountains of paper. You sighed remembering, and explained first you’d given your jumper to Sasha that afternoon, who’d begun to turn blue during training. Then your jacket to Armin. Then your blanket to Christa. Levi’s eyebrow quirked up, and it was clear he was trying to decide whether to laugh at you or not. You frowned at him.

“So you want me to warm you up?” He asked, long fingers lacing together. Just his presence already had, thanks your heart working double time.

“Like I said, that’s part of it.” You said, padding across the room to him. “My other reason is, you work far too hard, far too late. You should be asleep...” You trailed off, standing determinedly in front of him, making yourself look into his beautiful grey eyes, dark shadows stark beneath them against his pale skin.

“Trying to tell me what to do, brat?” Levi asked deadpan, turning back to his work, picking up his pen to write. Your eyebrows pulled together- you were going to have to use special methods to win this one. Your hands slipped on to his shoulders, where they quickly began to massage and rob Levi of his jacket. Bending, you nuzzled his ear, and began to trail kisses down his jaw and neck. You allowed yourself a small, victorious smile, as you heard his breath hitch. You had his attention.

Summoning your bravery, you slid your hands down the back of his shirt, hands nimbly tracing the smooth skin, stroking the hard toned muscle of his back. You felt his breath deepen, and he sat bolt up. He stopped writing and put the pen down.

He moved in a flash, faster than any person should be able to. Your barely had time to register strong hands around your waist, pulling you forward. You were just all at once on his lap, body cradled against his, head in the crook of his neck. Tiny jolts shivered across your skin as his hands ran up and down your legs and thighs, mouth pressing into your [h/c] hair.

You tilted your face back to meet his, your lips finding his, barely brushing them. You both breathed hard. Levi rested his forehead against yours- glorious face dazzling you. You struggled to remember what you had been about to say- some witty remark. You managed to smirk, pleased with your success at distraction, at which Levi’s face became very sinister. Oh crap.

“Something funny?” He asked, voice dangerously quiet, reverberating through you. You heart beat loud enough that you were sure he could hear it. You let your hands trail down his serious face, and slowly, and deliberately, smiled a wide wicked smile. Suddenly, Levi was standing, and you were thrown over his shoulder. You would have complained, but you had a very nice view, of a very nice derriere, and you were not one to grumble unnecessarily. Levi marched into out his office.

And into his sleeping quarters, where he dumped you unceremoniously on the bed. Excited, you buried yourself under the covers, swiftly removing your garments, chucking the chunky sweater, trousers, vest, across the room- only to suddenly notice Levi retreating out the doorway, to sit back behind his desk. Gathering up the duvet around your body, you followed.

“Levi,” you whined.

“Go back to bed [name],” Levi replied, not looking up.

“Not without you,” you said stubbornly, planting your feet in the centre of the room. Time for your final, and most ultimate move. You strolled in front of Levi’s desk, till you were opposite him, and cleared your throat.

Levi ‘tch’ed, but did not move.

You cleared your throat again. This time he looked at you, warily. You let the duvet fall.

Levi’s mouth fell open, and his eyes went wider than you imagined they could.

“Lance Corporal Levi. If you do not go to bed with me this instant, I will run nude into the boys dorm.” You said, trying to imitate his serious, monotone voice. “And that’s an order!” You added on for good measure. You nearly gave yourself a nosebleed trying to keep a straight, impassive face, as Levi seethed.

“You wouldn’t dare.” He said, rising to your bluff.

“Bad call Heichou,” you grinned and headed for the door, doing your best to ignore the freezing air raising goose bumps all over your skin. You prayed this would work, you really did not want to appear, like a naked ghost, in a room full of teenaged boys. To your immense relief you heard a chair scrape back, and boots march over to you. A steel grip trapped your arm, pulling you to a halt. You turned to face you captor.

“For gods sake [name], what am I going to do with you?” Levi growled, before grabbing your face, launching into a violent kiss, and hauling you towards his bedroom. You grinned, stumbling after your human tempest as he stormed towards his bed.

You observed a rare occurance in the survey corps that night, as you rated your mission officially: a profound success.