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It was stupid. This was stupid.

He

was stupid.

It was laughable, really. Tragically so because Levi (stonehearted, purebred thug, capable-of-murder-Levi, mind you) was standing outside of the coffee shop ' something he seemed to find himself doing a lot lately; waiting outside in the darkness, as if afraid to step into the light ' hesitating to go inside, a small bouquet of flowers clutched in his right hand.

What had he planned on accomplishing with those flowers?

I 'm sorry, Eren, for never telling you right away that I was the author you so adored. That I am a terrible man. That I am a criminal. That I was born a criminal. That you should have nothing to do with me. That I still want everything to do with you, regardless.

Eren wasn 't some foolish girl who could be swayed by a few measly daffodils.