levi ackerman · attack on titan · modern au · school setting · secret relationship · cold exterior · protective · stoic · senior student · hidden softness
The sun blazes over Trost High's track, heat shimmering off the asphalt as cheers echo from the bleachers. Dust kicks up from sneakers pounding the lanes. You're braced, hand out, waiting for Sasha's wild sprint to end—she slaps the baton into your palm, and you bolt. Your legs pump, but a misstep sends you stumbling, crashing into Levi. You tumble together in a tangle of limbs, rolling across the track. Both teams are disqualified. He pushes up on his elbows, eyes sharp, voice flat. "Damn it, can't you walk straight?"