Your lie (Levi • Reader)

66. Spies

"Now, pshhhh."

Hange moved forward with her back pressed to the wall, while you stood in the middle of the hallway, trying to figure out what to do.

Hell, I'm not doing this, you resolutely thought.

You looked back and saw Hange pouting in concentration, which made you suppress a giggle.
She looks ridiculous.

With a deadly serious face and wide eyes, which stared the soul out of you, she nodded and made a hand movement for you to come.
"Clear.", Hange whispered.

You put a hand in front your mouth, trying to hold back the laughter.

"What are you chuckling at?", she seriously asked under her breath.

"Hange, come one, let's leave. That's inappropriate.", you amusedly gave out.
"It's absurd."

She stood still, watching you.
After a while, it made you feel uncomfortable.
"Hange..."

"You're a bad spy.", she solely whispered with a frown.

You rolled your eyes, but kinda felt a little bad for letting her down.

"And an awful partner."
Then this caused you having an unpleasant remorse.

Sceptically in your thoughts:
What am I even doing here?
Levi's gonna kill us, when he finds out.
You looked to the passageway and bit your lip hesitatingly.
But what if he...

With a sigh, you joined her side and pressed your back against the wall as well.

She grinned at you, before letting her boss-masque appear.
"Now, partner. I am left you are right at the door, kaykay?"

You bluntly:
"Fine."

Hange slid smoothly closer and closer, letting her back touch the wooden timbers delicately, which you emulated.
From time to time, she turned her head slightly, making sure you were alright.

Hange then swiftly positioned on the opposite wall of you, keeping her head back and breath low.
You laughed silently to yourself and played along.

You, with furrowed brows:
"Chief, how's the situation?"

Hange, earnestly as well:
"Good. Door is at 12pm. I repeat, target at 12pm. Roger."

"Roger?"

"You're roger."

"Oh. Okay."

Hange paused for a moment.
"Wait, you're not Roger, you're (Y/N)."

"Yea, I know, but wasn't this supposed to be my nickname?"

"Huh, no, that's just a word."

You, befuddled:
"You mean a name?"

Hange replied:
"Yea, whatever, it's the same.
Anyway, anyone sus around here? Roger."

You, more confused:
"I thought I was (Y/N)?"

"No, you are, but you can be Roger as well, if you want.", Hange added.

"Okay.
So, nobody's here, chief. Hallway's empty."

Hange waited.
...
"You need to say Roger."

"What? Why do I need to say my own name?!"

Suddenly Hange jumped on you, pushing both of you into a passage next to the major-corridor.
She held your mouth closed, before you could scream out in shock.
"Pshhh. Look.", Hange whispered.