Sunday, August 9, 2015

[Fanfic] [RivaMika Week 5] Fireplace

Title: Fireplace (RivaMika Week Cycle 5)
Author: Vianna Orchidia / Annasthacy Chashyme
Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin
Character: Levi, Mikasa Ackerman
Rating: T
Genre: Romance
Disclaimer: Shingeki no Kyojin is property of Isayama Hajime. I do not own the series and the characters, and I do not gain any profit from this fanfiction
Warning: AU, corresponds with the previous piece, though not necessarily the immediate continuation

It’s warm. She felt comfortably warm, and she clutched the blanket covering her form more tightly, not wanting to let go of this warmth. After that Mikasa blinked several times, trying to be fully awake and assess her surrounding. The room she was in was dark, save for the dancing fire in the fireplace near her. So that’s the source of this warmth. But she frowned deeply at the unfamiliar fireplace, the unfamiliar couch she was sleeping on, and the unfamiliar room altogether. Where could she be?

 “Oi. You’re awake?”

Levi, her mind screamed suddenly. And then memories came rushing in. Last night, unlike any other night after doing their ritual in the cafe, Levi took her to his apartment and they kissed and finally united right there in front of that very fireplace. She must have fallen asleep soon after and was moved to this couch by Levi. These memories was supported further by the newly found fact that she was bare under the blanket. We had sex, she marveled almost dreamingly.

But her train of thought was stopped by Levi’s finger flicking her forehead. “Still dreaming?”

“Hey!” she swatted his hand away, then sat up while keeping the blanket secure around her form. “What time is it?”

“Just before dawn. We have about an hour before we need to leave.” He sat down, passing the mug he was nursing to her. “Did you sleep good?”

“Yeah. Thanks.”

Then they let the moment melt into beautiful silence, listening to the periodic crackles of the fire and the telltale chirps of early birds outside. Mikasa sighed as she drank the warm liquid in his mug—cinnamon tea, she found out smugly. While she drank his tea slowly, Levi kept his eyes on her. Slowly he leaned in, whispering hotly into her ear, “Do you want to do it again before leaving?”

Fighting a furious blush on her cheeks, Mikasa nodded and placed the mug on the coffee table. “We need to be quick, though. I still need to stop by my place to change. I don’t want to go to work wearing clothes from yesterday,” she smirked.

“No problem.” With that, Levi pulled her closer and kissed her passionately.

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