[Fanfic] [RivaMika Week 5] ゆうき

Title: ゆうき (RivaMika Week Cycle 5)

Author: Vianna Orchidia / Annasthacy Chashyme
Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin
Character: Levi, Mikasa Ackerman
Rating: T
Genre: Romance, Family
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... or future-fic. ゆうき means courage.

“Papa!”

Levi stopped wiping his blades as a little girl ran and practically jumped into his lap. She carefully avoided contact with the stuffs in her father’s hands though; she had found out they were dangerous and harmful, the hard way.

“Papa, Mama said you have holiday for the whole next week. Is it true?”

Levi put his blades away and patted the girl’s head affectionately. “Yeah. We can celebrate your birthday together, Yuuki.” The little girl let out a series of adorable giggle, clearly pleased that both of her parents would be there for her birthday. She squealed an ‘I love you, Papa!’, hugged him tightly, then hopped off to run elsewhere, presumably to her favorite playground where her peers were waiting.

Sighing, Levi stood up with his blades in hand. He walked to his (and his wife’s) bedroom in silent strides, stopping only a moment to store the weapons in a case near the wall. Once he entered the room, he spotted his woman combing her slightly wet hair in front of a mirror. She flicked her eyes to him over the mirror, the only sign of her acknowledgement.

“Hey,” he said, leaning against the door.

“Hey,” she replied evenly, her back still facing him.

“When the hell did our Yuuki get so energetic like that? Last time I checked, she’s a sweet silent girl.”

Mikasa laughed softly. “Lately she’s taken a liking to Sasha.”

“Huh. Figures.”

“She’s still a sweet girl though. She helps with house chores.”

This time it’s Levi’s turn to snort. “I know. I just kind of prefer the silent-but-strong types.”

Putting the comb on her dresser, Mikasa turned her body to face her husband. A glint of mischief mixed with mirth crossed her eyes. “Sounds like someone we know.”