LevixReader ONESHOT ~ The Corporal's Shower

You let out a sigh of relief as you felt the hot water of the shower wash away all of your pain and worries and fear. Well, almost all of them. You were using Corporal Levi’s shower after all. Without permission. So it was only natural that you still retain some fear and worry about the short man catching you in the act. You couldn’t resist using his shower, though. On more than one occasion, you had heard the water running, and could smell the marvelous steam. Your senses were incredibly sharp. You took it upon yourself to live by your motto, “Nothing venture, nothing gained.” You began sneaking into his quarters in the dead of night, and using the shower of your superior.
You smiled and scrubbed away the day’s grime from your [s/c] skin and [h/l] [h/c] hair. Once finished, you stepped out of the shower and began to dress into your night clothes, a large t-shirt and a pair of very short shorts. You wrapped your hair in your towel, to stop it from dripping onto the floor, as you began to clean the room of your belongings. You erased all evidence that you were present. Or so you thought. You snuck out of the bathroom, making sure you didn’t wake the Corporal and made your way to your quarters where you promptly fell asleep.

      The next morning at breakfast, you were sitting by your friends, telling them of a dream you had.

      “So Jean was half horse and had a unicorn horn coming from his head. He was running around a field of flowers being chased by Mikasa who wielded a whip.” You said with a laugh.

      Your friends laughed along with you and Jean commented in a sly tone, “I wouldn’t mind if Mikasa REALLY chased me around with a whip.”

      His comment earned him a lot of weird looks and a slap upside the head from the female he was so infatuated with.

      “Anyway… Then Squad Leader Hanji came out holding hands with a titan in a suit. She was in a wedding dress. She was saying that her new husband was a monster in- what? What are you guys looking at?” You said, noticing your friends looking behind you with a look of horror. The faces of your male friends, and Ymir, were all dusted with a light shade of pink. Except for Jean. His face was as red as Mikasa’s scarf.

      You turned around and came face-to-face with Corporal Levi. His hair was damp, and he had clearly just gotten out of the shower. The one you like to secretly use. He had a barely-noticeable smirk on his lips and his eyes glinted with the faintest traces of amusement. He was holding up one of your bras in his hand. Not just a bra, the bra you mistakenly left in his bathroom the night before.

      “Tch. You were doing such a wonderful job of cleaning up after yourself, too, Cadet [Last Name].” Levi said, staring you in the eyes.

      Your face turned a few shades redder than Jean’s and you tried to respond, but only managed to stutter gibberish.

      “You can have this back tonight.” Levi whispered into your ear, getting incredibly close. “I trust you’ll be back for your shower. I know you hate being dirty just as much as I do.” His tone was sultry.

       You squeaked, your face now even redder, “Y-Yes sir!” which caused him to smirk.

       He turned on his heel and left the room without saying another word.


                                             *****

      That night you snuck into his quarters and found that your bra wasn’t the only thing waiting for you in the bathroom.