_____________Your POV____________
It was about four in the morning, when you completed the drawing of Levi, and his squad.
You added the final touch ups, before tearing it out of your sketch pad, and carefully setting it on you nightstand.
You blew the candle out, and layed on your bed, trying to sleep the rest off the hours away, before you had to actually get up.
'Ah~, it looks like I stayed up too late, again.' You thought as you drifted off into a dreamless state, which was rare for you.
----------------Time Skip----------------
It was time for breakfast, and being excited to show everyone the picture that you drew for them, you quickly got ready, and grabbed your chalkboard, and the picture you spent hours on.
But, before heading to the mess hall, you went to see if Levi was in his office, so that he would be the first one to see the picture, but as you opened the door, you were met with the sight of Levi fast asleep at his desk.
You walked up to him, and shook him a bit, but he refused to wake up.
'He must be exhausted, if he's like this.' You thought, but then a lightbulb came over your head.
You made your way back to your room to grab something, then you went back to Levi's office, and began your devious plan.
After you were done, you then rushed to the mess hall, and quietly went inside, hiding the picture behind your back.
"Good morning, (F/N)." Petra greeted.
You smiled in response.
"What's that behind your back?" Gunther questioned, causing your smile to widen.
You quickly brought the picture out from behind your back, and presented it to him.
(Look at the picture above.)
He took the picture, and began to look at it.
"Wow (F/N), did you do this?" Eld said as he appeared behind Gunther.
You nodded your head excitedly.
"Let me see." Petra said as Gunther handed the picture to her.
"Oh wow, this is really good, (F/N)!" Petra exclaimed as she handed the picture to Eren, while Auruo stood behind him, in order to get a better look at it.
"Tch, not bad." Auruo said, but you just stuck your tongue out at him.
Everyone chuckled at your childish behavior, while Auruo sttod in shock at your reaction.
"So, who is this for?" Petra asked.
' I decided to make it for you guys, think of it as a gift from one teammate to another.' You scribbled down.
"Aw, that's so sweet!" Petra said as she gave you a hug, while Gunther and Eld rubbed your head like a brother would to a sister.
That was when the doors opened, and standing there, the short Corporal himself.
But, as he walked in, you saw everyone stiffen, trying not to laugh at the sight before them.
There, right above the Corporal's lip, was a poorly drawn mustache.
"Tch, what the hell are you staring at?" Levi spat.
You couldn't hold it in anymore, you opened your mouth, and began to laugh, although no sound made its way out if your mouth, you couldn't help, but to laugh at the sight before you, and at this point, you were on your knees clutching your stomach.
You heard footsteps, and pretty soon, saw the boots of someone.
Slowly, you began to look up, only to be greeted by an angry Levi, but that made the poorly drawn mustache even funnier.
"Is something wrong, cadet?" He hisses.
You couldn't help it, you nodded your head, as you produced a small pocket mirror from you back pocket.
You opened it, and showed the small man in front of you.
At first, he didn't do anything, but then all hell broke loose.
He reached up, andegenty grabbed your mirror, he then crushed it, using only one hand.
"Who. Did. This?" Levi hissed through gritted teeth.
Everyone backed away, except for you.
Now, being in the military had its perks, for example, you learned that once you start something, to finish it, accepting the consequences of your actions.
You stood there bravely, not cowering beneath the corporal's sharp glare.
"Was it you?" He hissed towards you.
You smirked as you calmly went to the table, where your chalkboard rests, and wrote something down.
You then handed it to Levi, and as soon as he grabbed it, you made a mad dash out of the mess hall.
___________Levi's POV____________
As I entered the mess hall, I see everyone begin to stiffen as they held back their laughter as they stared at me.
"Tch, what the hell are you staring at?" I hissed at them.
But, as soon as I said this, I see (F/N) clutching her stomach as her shoulders shake from laughing, even though there is no sound being produced from her throat.
I make my way towards her as she collapses to her knees, in a fit of silent laughter.
I see her look up, as I ask, "Is something wrong, cadet?"
She nodded as she reached into her back pocket, only to produce a small object, she opened it up, and showed me it.
There in the open object, is a reflection of me.
And a poorly drawn mustache on my face.
I calmly took the mirror, and crushed it in my palm.
"Who. Did. This?" I hiss, and everyone began to back away, all but one.
I look as (F/N) stands bravely in front of me.
"Was it you?" I hiss as her, but she doesn't even flinch, instead, she smirks and walk to her chalke, which is on the table nearby, and writes something down.
She then calmly walks towards me, and hands it to me, but as soon as I take it from her hands, she makes a mad dash out the doors.
Curious as to what she wrote down, I looked only to be greeted with the message:
'Rule number one of training, never let your guard down.
I hope you learn from this, Mr. mustache.'
My eye twitches as I throw the chalkboard to one of my squad members, and began to chase (F/N) down.
I finally find her running to the doors that lead outside. She hurriedly opens it, and slams it shut.
I burst through the door, and I see (F/N) turn a corner around the large castle.
I run as fast as I can around the corner, and straight towards (F/N).
"Get back here, you damn brat!!!" I shout at her, but she turns her heard far enough, where I can see a smirk play at her lips.
She then began to run faster than before, but this time, she was heading to the stables.
'No, she wouldn't.' I think as I begin to accelerate my run.
But, it was too late, (F/N) ran inside the stables, and grabbed the closest horse available, she then rode past me, holding up two fingers, and giving me a wide smile, as if to say 'Catch me if you can.'
I rush inside, and grabbed my black stallion, and raced behind (F/N).
She had a head start, but I knew for a fact that my horse was faster than her horse.
I was close enough, where I could reach out, and grab her Survey Corps cape, but before I could grab it, she made a sharp turn as soon as I went to grab it.
I clicked my tongue in annoyance, before I followed her trail, and soon enough, I was once again behind her, but this time I urged my horse to go faster, and now o was right beside her, I jumped off my horse, and tackled (F/N) off hers.
We rolled across the ground, and when we stopped, I was straddling her waist, and staring down at a smiling (F/N).
She then rose both of hands up, in a surrender motion.
She then pushed me off, and grabbed what appears to be a white rag.
She then reached down, and began to scrub off the drawn mustache, after she was done, she showed me the rag to prove that she indeed scrub it off.
"Tch, your still getting punished." I spit at her, she just nodded her head before making her way back towards the castle, smiling the whole way back.
I was soon following behind her, glaring at the back of her head, but that smile never faltered.