Hair Cut (Levi x Reader)

You walked down the halls of the barracks carrying a dull silver tray balanced carefully in both hands. You took small and steady steps, making sure none of the steaming tea escaped from the full cup. You finally made it to the corporal's office.

    You took a deep breath, watching the tea in the cup sway side to side slightly from you walking. Bringing the tray to rest partially on your hip, you knocked on the door of the office. There was a small pause before you heard a very deep and very bored voice call from behind the door.

    "State your name and business."

     You shifted slightly with the tray to stop it from digging your belts into your skin. "Uh, cadet (y/n) (l/n) sir, and I have your tea..." Even though you had been bringing the corporal his tea each afternoon for weeks, you still weren't used to speaking to him without stuttering. It always seemed like he hated you when he talked to you, and you always felt like you were disappointing him. You weren't even sure why he made you of all people start bringing you his tea.

    With a sigh of annoyance, the corporal said "Enter." You opened the door to find Lance Corporal Levi behind his desk with mountains of paperwork stacked in front of him. For once though, he wasn't even looking at the paperwork, he was pulling at the dark black hair on his head. "Tch. Stupid fucking hair.." He mumbled as he ran his fingers through it over and over.

    "Sir?" You asked tentatively as you slightly scooted a stack of paperwork on his desk so you could put the tray down. Normally you would have waited for the corporal to tell you to give him the tea, but you were so used to the routine by now.

    "Tch, what do you want you shitty cadet?" Levi snapped. You cocked an eyebrow and walked around the desk to where he was sitting to put the tea in front of him.

    "Are you alright corporal?" You said as you placed the cup and saucer down and walked back to the front of the desk. The corporal let out a sigh and leaned back in his chair.

    "My shitty hair is getting so long it's interfering with my work." He said. You shifted uncomfortably where you stood. To you, it didn't look that much longer than normal, but you weren't going to question it. You wanted to say something, anything to prevent a silence in the room.

    "Then maybe you should cut it." You suggested. Levi stood up fast, and banged his fist on the table.

     "Do you think I'm stupid brat? I don't need your shitty suggestions." He said sternly. You flinched at his tone and words. He sighed and sat back down in his chair. "Dismissed." He said finally. Your shoulders slumped and you turned on your heal and started to walk out of the room.

    Suddenly when you reached the door you stopped. "C-Corporal?" He had his nose in a stack of paperwork with one hand holding his bangs slightly back.

    "What do you want?" He said as more of a command than a statement. You hesitated for a moment. You had a feeling you were going to regret your question.

    "Do you want me to cut your hair?" You asked quietly, almost a whisper. Against your better instincts, you moved away from the door and back to the center of the room.

    "What? Speak up (l/n), you mumbling is a waist of my time." Levi said flatly without looking up. You took a deep quaking breath and folding your arms over your chest. You suddenly were very interested in the floor, and kept your eyes glued to it.

    "D-Do you want me to cut your hair, corporal?" You said in a louder voice. After saying that, a silence that seemed to last an eternity hung over the office.

    "Tch." Levi answered. Despite his sound of annoyance, you could have sworn you saw a smirk on his face.

    He suddenly pushed his chair back and stood. Levi started to slowly walk around you his eyes never leaving your figure. You stood as still as possible as he orbited you. Finally he stopped right in front of you. His face revealed nothing as he said.

    "... You better not fuck this up, cadet."

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    "No. Absolutely not." The corporal stated firmly. He crossed his arms and glared at you.

    "Corporal, it's the only way I can reach your head, all of your chairs are too tall for me to cut you hair from." You plead, trying to reason with him, but you were quickly loosing hope.

    "I am NOT sitting on the floor." He commands. You both were still in his office and he was not budging on the seating arrangements.

    "Just sit on the floor! It's clean anyways!" You knew from your experience in cleaning duty, Levi had very high expectations, especially when it came to cleanliness.

    Levi's eyes narrowed substantially. "Are you trying to give me orders cadet?" You straightened slightly.

    "Not at all sir!" You said quickly. The corporal's form relaxed a bit and he paused as if contemplating something. Finally, against all of your expectations, Levi pulled a pair of sharp and shiny scissors from his desk and took a seat on the hardwood floor in the center of the room.

    You tried not to show your amazement as you took in what he just did. Despite your attempts to hide your surprise, he saw through you.

    "Tch. Just start before I change my mind brat." You kneeled down onto the floor and scooted over to him.  He handed you the scissors, and you felt his hand linger slightly when his hand touched yours. You felt a slight blush burn on your face as you thought about the corporal's touch.

    You scooted behind him, mainly to hide your blush. "Okay" you mumbled to yourself as you carefully picked up a lock of the corporals hair. You were surprised at how soft his hair really was. You imagined running your fingers through it as he kissed you...

    WAIT, WHAT?!?! NO (f/n) DON'T THINK ABOUT THAT!!!

    You let out a weird strangled sound as you tried to get those thoughts out of your head.

    "Something wrong cadet?" You hear Levi say, but it sounded a little like a threat.

    "N-No definitely not sir!" You exclaim. The corporal lets out a sigh.

    "Stop with the stupid 'sir' thing, call me Levi." You absent-minded lay started twirling his piece of hair around your finger.

    "Alright...Levi." You say as you bring the scissors to his hair. "In that case, call me (f/n)" you say with a small laugh. You feel him tense, and you assume it's from the snip of the scissors as you cut off a small amount from his hair.

    He clears his throat and says "You better know what you're doing..." He A says as you let the lock you just cut from fall out of your fingers.

    "I'm doing alright..." You say. " I think..." Mumbling the last part. Levi grumbles something you can't make out. You continue picking up locks and snipping at them. You finish the back, praying that it looked okay.

    You scoot yourself to the front of Levi's head. You try to reach around him to keep both sides even, but Levi is getting annoyed at your actions.

    "Tch." Suddenly, Levi grabbed your hips and dragged one of your legs over his own. You gasped as your realized you were straddling your superior. "If you are going to do it, do it right." He says. By now you're blushing like mad.

    You bring shaky fingers up to grab a lock of hair from his face. Suddenly, Levi grabbed your wrist, and brought your hand down. "Drop the scissors (f/n)." Levi whispers with his deep voice. You let the scissors drop from your hand.

    All at once, you feel lips meet your own. Levi slips a hand behind your head and one on your waist to keep you close as you kissed him. You followed his lead and ran your fingers through his hair, just like you daydreamed of doing. He suddenly started to lick your bottom lip for entrance. You opened your mouth eagerly. He moved you over until your back was against his desk.

    Your mouths fought for dominance with him eventually winning. You moaned into the kiss. All too soon, Levi pulled away and moved to my neck kissing and nipping at the skin.

    I tried to pull him back into a kiss after he started leaving hickeys, but he pulled away. Levi scooted back and grabbed the scissors. Smirking, he handed them to me.

    "W-What?" I say, breathlessly.

    "First, finish up the hair cut, then clean up this floor, then.." He said as he pulled me once again into his lap. "We'll see."