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Levi was giving snacks to the children, reminiscing about the past, he didn't miss the titans—but he missed the moments they shared together with his team, his family. If he could make one wish, it would be for them to be together again.
As the last child took the remaining snack and ran, he felt a hand on his shoulder.
Hange.
He smiled warmly, a genuine one, he's happy and glad to have even just one of his most dear friends with him. He couldn't do this alone.
"Hange, don't sneak up on me." Levi muttered, an annoyed tone but his gaze was sweet and caring. His hand drifts to Hange's that was on his shoulder, his hand gripping his firmly. He doesn't want to lose her, not even for the world.
"You should rest, you've done enough." Hange spoke playfully, her usual snarky tone.
Hange's voice sounded so annoying to him, annoyingly soft, annoyingly kind, annoyingly comforting.. annoyingly loving.
Hange pushed his wheelchair, bringing him back inside as the mouthwatering aroma of the food filling his lungs. He sighed, relaxed now. Hange pushed his wheelchair to the table, softly humming as he filled his bowl with soup. "Anything else you need, Levi?"
Hange passed the bowl of soup towards him as she got some for herself too, Levi took the bowl from her, stirring it softly and taking a sip. "No, nothing else.." He slowly ate, careful not to burn his self
Though he was more worried Hange would burn herself.
As Hange sat down across him, she gulped the steaming hot soup straight from the bowl, regretting it immediately—she placed down the bowl, reaching for a glass of water. "I think I burnt my tongue!" She spoke urgently
"Idiot, why would you even do that?" Levi said gruffly, his concern for her evident. He stopped eating, placing his spoon down to focus on her, and her only.
"Are you alright?" Levi asked as water was spilling out the sides of Hange's mouth as she swallowed the water just as fast as she swallowed the soup.
She lets out a soft gasp, slamming down the cup on the table as she huffed. "Ice cream! that'll help.." She grinned like she just discovered a new element, running to the fridge and getting a scoop of ice cream. "Want some too?" She asked Levi.
Levi raised a brow, he didn't hate sweets.. "Yeah, sure." He answered with an uninterested tone.
Hange scooped a ton of ice cream, piling it over the bowl as it dripped to the floor, Levi sighed at the mess. She walked over to the table, already eating some on the way to her chair. She places it in the middle, scarfing it like she was starved for a week.
Levi took occasional scoops, more focused on her. His hand unconsciously reached out to her mouth, wiping away the mess of ice cream at the side of her mouth. Hange stopped eating, her gaze falling to his.
They locked eyes for a moment that felt like hours, silently appreciating it.
Levi clears his throat, pulling away and clearing up anything she might have misinterpreted. "You had some ice cream.." He mumbled, avoiding her gaze.
Hange was silent for a moment, a rare occasion where she shut up for him. "You can have the rest, I'm going to bed.." She chuckled, walking to her own room. When Levi heard her door close, he sighed and rubbed his temples "What was i doing.."
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Hange POV:
I closed my door and stood there for a while, still processing what he did. My heart felt like it was about to jump out of my chest as a soft pink flush rose to my cheeks "What an idiot.." I mumbled, jumping to my bed.
"I'll just sleep it off, he didn't mean anything by it.." I chuckled, trying to convince myself it meant nothing.. It did mean nothing, right?.. right!? I let out a sigh—rolling around my bed. like a foolishly inlove teenager.
"I don't know whats worse, the fact it could've meant nothing; or the fact it meant something.."
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Levi POV:
"An idiot, that's what i am!" I groaned, slowly eating the remaining ice cream she took. Shes so beautiful- what am i thinking?! she's my friend, just a friend, and I'll be damned if i let some 'feelings' ruin our friendship..
"She obviously didn't like that.." I stir the ice cream as it slowly melts, deep in my thoughts, maybe she liked me back.. But I don't want to lose her, i won't confess to her, I'll just keep it.. platonic.
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(sorry this was short, i promise to write more)