Levi Ackerman x Reader Oneshots

"Why are you so flustered all I said was 'I love you' in french?"

A warm glaze melted through the window, the violent tropical shades of the sunset fused easily in the sky causing a radiant scene. Your body nuzzled in next to Levi on your gray padded couch, his arms wrapped around you. His grey orbs glew at the screen of the tv, a well known movie playing in the background.

You, of course, weren't paying attention as you quickly grew bored of the movie with your fingers scrolling endlessly on your phone. The two of you sat in a perfect and comfortable silence, both satisfied by each other's presence. His familiar soft scent soothed you as you nestled into his arms, both tightly wrapped around your body as you laid on top of him.

You looked up briefly, your eyes always and immediately mesmerised by his beauty either it being by the way his orbs flickered as he watched the screen, how his jaw clenched once his head was turned or perhaps by his tender expression followed by the shadow of his dark locks.

You didn't care, it didn't matter.

Because you loved it all.

How his arms were secure around your waist, his thumb stroking yours as he held your hand, gently grasping onto you. How he was fragile with you as you laid on top of him, the soft rise and fall of his chest accompanied by the never relenting thump of his heartbeat. His body and his presence seemed immaculate to you, almost as if you didn't deserve him.

Your brief look had turned into a long lasting stare at him, causing Levi to grow concerned, "What's wrong?"

You paused before giving your response almosting answering to deflect his question, "I..."

You hesitated, his orbs beaming into yours with the gold natural sunlight falling upon his face with his brows slightly furrowed.

"Je t'aime."

The words slipped out your mouth ever so smoothly and quickly despite the fact that you had never said them before.

A quick taken aback expression fell across his face before he turned back to face the screen then back to your once more realising what you had said. "Wa- wait- what did you say?" he stammered, an even more obvious glow across his face.

"Je t'aime." you repeated, a smile across your face as you attempted to clasp on to him even more.

His body froze, mouth slightly agape at your words, a response unable to come out from him. You shut your eyes smiling knowing the exact expression on his face already without even having to glance up.

"Why are you so flustered all I said was 'I love you' in french?" you murmered.

"Yeah- well- I didn't..." he cleared his throat, "I didn't expect that from you, I didn't know you knew french."

"I don't." you hummed, "That's the only phrase I know really."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Well in that case, I guess je t'aime too."

"Your pronunciantion is a little off,"

"Shut up."