Okay Mr Ackerman

"You're not the only one... Walkin' round with a loaded gun~!"
Tch, I bet this is another of those typical love stories...
Yeah, probably.
Juuzou = out of control problem child...
Levi = Irritable Adult (OLD MAN????? CLEAN FREAK LOLOLOL)


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I pushed my reading glasses up the bridge of my nose awkwardly, sorting the filing cabinet behind my desk, trying desperately to ignore the small body lying on the floor of my office. Juzo lay there, kicking his legs in content, humming to himself whilst drawing something brightly coloured and covered in swirls. His suitcase stood in the corner of the room, packed full with clothes and snacks, (He had insisted on shoving as many snacks as he could into the front pocket.) And as my gaze flickered over the out-of-place object, I contemplated telling him about the situation for what seemed like the millionth time, but yet again, I pushed it to the back of my mind, and worked on.

There was a still silence for the next few hours, and by that time it had become quite late, I finished my intense sort-out and stood up, stretching and then freezing at the sight in front of me. Juzo was lying, fast asleep on the floor, I had been making myself so busy that I had completely ignored him for around the last hour. He mumbled something in his sleep, his head rested on his paper. I smiled ever-so-slightly, crouching down beside him and brushing his fringe from his face, shaking his shoulder lightly in a very weak attempt to wake him. There was no avail, and so I took a different approach, gently taking the papers from underneath him, along with the coloured pens, packing them neatly into his case, before picking him up, (careful as not to wake him) and dragging his case out behind me.

I stepped out of my office, locking the door behind me, (I don't want anyone messing it up while I'm gone) and took in a breath, walking into the main building, all the lights were off and everything was quiet, the only sound was the soft breathing of a certain sleeping being, mingled in with my own. I made my way to the main doors, taking out my keys in preparation to lock up behind me, I didn't expect anyone else to be at work this late. Petra had said goodnight to me about an hour earlier, and I had assumed that Erwin had left with her.

But alas, I was wrong. I heard footsteps behind me and resisted the urge to swing around, not wanting the wake Juzo.

"I thought I was the only one staying at work this late." There came a familiar chuckle from behind, damn, I knew Erwin's voice far too well and resisted the urge to smirk to myself.

"It's not like you to be working at this time of night." I muttered, letting him out before me.

"I had an interesting case, so I stayed behind to double check all my information over." He stepped into the open air of the street, the only lights being the dimly lit street lamps. "It's not like you to carry a sleeping person, Levi." Erwin shoved his hands into his pockets with a stupid grin, and I grumbled in response. "I didn't want to wake him... His face was too peaceful looking..." I avoided Erwin's line of sight with a click of my tongue. "Well, I'll be off..."

We nodded at each other and Erwin turned to head to his car, waving at me. "Have fun looking after the kid, Levi!" He laughed to himself as I turned with a groan, opening up my own car and watching as Erwin drove away. I then gently placed Juzo in the passenger seat, leaving the door open, putting his case in the trunk ​(​Is that correct? We call it a 'boot' over in England...) and then heading back to Juzo, I tilted my head and his peaceful sleeping face, leaning over him a little to strap him into his seatbelt, moving back and noticing a small line of drool. Goddammit. He was so innocent and vulnerable looking. I wiped the drool from his face and mumbled to myself, shutting the door quietly and getting into the driver's seat.

I drove home in peace, lifting Juzo out and carrying him inside, leaving his suitcase in the corner of the living room (lounge) and laying him on the couch. (sofa) ​I took a couple of pillows from my bed and put them gently under his head, before getting out a few soft blankets and tucking them around him. (He looked like a precious little cinnamon roll.)​ I gave a small smile at my handiwork, kneeling down and gently taking the hair pins out of his fringe, placing them gently onto the table. I chuckled to myself, turning and heading for the stairs.

"M...Mr Ackerman...?" I halted, turning on my heel to look at the boy, half-asleep on the couch. One of his eyes were open, the other still closed, he rubbed his open eye sleepily. "Where... Am I?" He mumbled, gazing up at me with a confused and questioning face.

I sighed, chuckling at him and flashing a small smile. "Now might be a bad time... But what do you think about moving in with me?" I rubbed the back of my neck, tilting my head slightly, running a hand through my hair. He mumbled a sleepy, "That would make....Me happy..." He shut his eyes again and giggled a little, "I... Like it here..." He then dozed back off, letting out a relaxed breath as I headed up to my own room.

I got changed quickly, stretching before I got into bed, closing my eyes and falling into the first deep sleep I've had in forever, smiling a little in my sleep. (I know that Levi doesn't sleep in a bed, he sleeps in a chair, but just... Let it be. For the plot xD)


​Sorry it's kinda short, but I had to study...

​I listened to two things whilst writing this.

​One: A slap on titan episode 17, on repeat... because I mean it's just perfect ;D

​"Armeeeen, now's not the time to look for caterpillars, bro."


And: "Fight Reiner! Fight! Use your retard strength! Think of your favourite crayons!!"

*sighs* And on a more normal level, I listened to 'N.M.E' on repeat also, by set it off :D


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