He's standing on a bridge. Designed for walking only no doubt, as it's rather narrow. Weeping willows adorn the shore to both sides of the river it traverses, and very conversational ducks swim lazily by. He sees you looking out over the water, leaning on your elbows with your hands clasped before you.
He's trembling, he realizes and unsure what to do. Despite this, he's moving closer to you as if pulled by some invisible force.
'Gravity', he thinks. 'She's my gravity'.
"Hello." Your voice sends sparks up and down his spine, painful yet beautiful feeling.
"Hi." "I've been waiting. What took you so long?"
"I... I... there were titans." Unsure how to respond. You were waiting for him? This makes him impossibly happy, and he moves closer.
You flap your hand dismissively. "You don't have to worry about that shit here." "I can't help it. The titans keep coming, whether I want them or not."
You continue to look out over the water. "What's your name?" "I'm Y/N. What's yours?" "Levi."
"Levi..." You say, drawing it out as if tasting it. The way you say his name causes ripples of pleasure to course down his spine. "I'm glad I got to talk to you finally. I've seen you many times but..." You shrug and shake your head.
"I.. I have something of yours Y/N." You look at him questioningly. "It's your necklace. I found it by a tree. I thought you were lost to me."
"Where is it?" "It's on my nightstand. I keep it with me everywhere." He blushes at this admission, gaze seeking the ground.
"Good. I feel closer to you knowing it is in your possession." He looks up startled. "You mean that?"
You nod. "Is it always going to be like this? Only having these moments when we close our eyes?" You lean toward him, and the panic in his eyes makes you kinda want to giggle. Is he afraid to kiss you?
He is. He.....