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Petra: Heichō? Why are we going in your room?

Levi: Nothing. I just want to...

Petra: To? *they both enter his room and she raised her eyebrows*

Levi: To...hold you.

Petra: Hold me? *blushes*

Levi: Yeah. *pulls her to him and they fall back together on the bed*

Petra: E-Eh...?! *is on top of Levi*

Levi: You've got something on your face.

Petra: What?

Levi: I can't wipe it.

Petra: *blushes again* It's a blush, sir. You can't wipe it... *smiles*

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