//snk actors levi ackerman and hange zoe spotted on a date after fans were heartbroken when hange's character died in the new episode//
small fic plsssss i just wanna ease the pain :(((
"have you seen the news?" levi asks as soon as she gets out of the shower, her hair still wet and dripping.
he shows her an article on his phone, and hange hums as her eyes briefly run over it.
"yeah," she answers after a second. "moblit sent it to me this morning."
"and?" levi looks at her, follows her every move. "what do you think about it?"
hange shrugs. "i don't mind. do you?"
"if you're okay with it, then i don't really care."
oh. hange blinks, surprised. she honestly didn't expect that kind of answer. she was sure that secretive, gloomy levi would very much mind that their secret relationship aren't that secret anymore.
"you really don't?" she asks, holding her breath.
"no," levi repeats again, surprisingly easy. "we would have been discovered soon anyway."
her lips curl into a smile. his answer makes hange sort of giddy. she thought that levi didn't take their relationship as seriously as she did. his answer, however, makes it obvious that she had been wrong.
"you really don't mind, huh?" she curls her hand around his neck and slides down to his lap. "a hollywood sweetheart levi ackerman doesn't mind that he had just broken thousands if not more hearts?"
"and you, academy winner actor hange zoe?" he moves her hair out of the way to press a kiss to her neck. "aren't you ashamed of being seen with me?"
"am i ashamed of being seen with the world's most handsome actor?" hange laughs. "no, not really."
"good," levi's low voice sends a shiver down her spine. "because i'm not ashamed either. neither of you, nor our relationship."
goddamn him, hange thinks.
everyone knows just how charming and sweet levi can be on a screen, he wasn't called hollywood's most eligible bachelor for nothing, but who would have thought that he's capable of being just as cute without the camera and the script?
hange feels butterflies in her stomach.
"how long do we have before you have to leave for a shoot?" she asks, leaving small kisses along his jaw.
"two hours," levi breathes, wrapping his arms around her waist, pressing her even closer.
"good," hange murmurs. "then how about moving to the bedroom?"
"do you really need to ask?" levi says, picking her up.
hange tightens her arms around his neck and laughs in delight.
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