vday!lev haiba | love in the ER
x gender neutral

request

"(F/n)-chi will love these~!" The cat shouted, twirling around the gym with a recipe in his hands and a sparkly aura surrounding him.

"Do you even know what chocolates she likes?" Kenma asked, putting a volleyball away as Lev froze. He didn't even think of that! What if you liked white chocolate or dark chocolate instead of milk? What fillings did you like?! He didn't even know!

"I'm sure she'll like it." Yaku said, placing the volleyball net inside the storage room. "It's the thought that counts." Kenma shrugged and went to his bag as Lev stared at the recipe in his hand.

"H-Hai!"

...

The first year spent his whole afternoon and was up until 8pm to finish these precious chocolates. His kitchen was messy and cocoa littered nearly every surface.

He skipped to your house and eagerly rung your doorbell which you fatefully opened. You were super tired and you weren't even dressed yet but that didn't diminish his good mood.

"Lev? It's literally only 7 o'clock in the morning." You yawned, stretching your arms as he beamed down at you and thrusted the box of chocolates into your hands.

"I made you these!"

"Wait! I can't-!"

Lev opened the box of handmade chocolates and thrusted one into your mouth making you gag. His hand covered your mouth so you had to swallow the disgusting piece of chocolate, it was practically burnt and tasted like disaster.

"Lev-!"

"How was it? Did you like it?!" He asked, hugging you before you started to cough and your face started to redden and you felt your throat close up.

"I'm allergic to cocoa you idiot!" You tried to scream but you could barely breathe and started walking to the nearest medical centre which luckily was just two blocks away.

Lev's eyes widened and he quickly caught up to your spluttering self. You were feeling hot and you could breathe. "Hop on my back." He told you and you obeyed, hopping onto the giant and he ran all the way to the hospital.

Once you had arrived, he sat you down comfortably as a nurse came to help you, holding your hand the entire time. He felt so bad and would continuously apologise.

"Shut up." You told him, taking gulps of air and smiling up at him. "It's the thought that counts."

so this was terrible and yeah, I'm going through some tough times rn which includes family breaking up and stuff so ill be less active now.