Levi Ackerman x Reader Oneshots

morning routine- part one

"Stop it."

"Huh?"

"I said stop." the voice repeated muffled.

"What?" you said, attempting to act clueless.

A mess of dark locks rose from his pillow, eyes still shut yet his eyebrows furrowed imitating his well known glare. "Stop tickling me." he spoke, voice gruff and low.

"M' not tickling you." you murmured, eyeing the raven haired as he laid back down onto his stomach. Immediately your fingers reached for his shoulder slowly stroking his skin.

"That's tickling" he mumbled, eyes still shut.

"Stop accusing me of things that I'm not guilty of, Ackerman."

A soft sigh left his mouth as he finally opened his eyes, purposely aware that his first view would be you and whatever scheming idea you had in your head. Slightly confused on how you woke before him but chose not to question it as he sat up leaning onto his elbow.

He stared at your mischievous face, eyebrows furrowed letting his grey eyes wash over your bare skin.

"What?" you mumbled, hands now creeping to his chest gently as if he could break at any possible moment.

He was fragile to you, not physically but mentally. It took many, many months to peel back at the layers he had nailed to himself. Making sure that no one could ever read his weakness.

Or that's what he thought until he met you.

You tore down his walls, not caring about the rules or the 'ugly' truth he had hidden. You didn't care about the past because right now in the present all you had was the future.

Lazily, a hand wrapped around your figure.

"Look who's being touchy now."

"Shut up."

You hummed in response letting his fingertips run across your skin the same way you had been doing to him not too long ago.

A few short giggles escaped past your lips, not unnoticed by your lover of course.

"Told you this shit was ticklish."

"Yeah well, I had no idea before you did it to me" you defended, taking note of how the corners of Levi's lip lifted in a subtle smile.

A look over his shoulder had him squeezing your waist. "Oi, it's nearly 9 get up."

"Do we have to?" you groaned, shutting your eyes dramatically, desperate to grasp onto the last rope of your slumber.

"Yes. Unless you want to make it your fourth late to work in a row?"

"Hey!" you exclaimed suddenly sitting up right, "the third time was your fault!"

This time he didn't bother hiding his smirk, "And it;s not my fault you can't resist me in the morning.

You huffed, stretching your legs a little before a reminder popped into your head.

"Whatever, I claim dibs on showering first." you announced.

"You can't call dibs on my shower."

"I can. I'm your girlfriend."

"But you take literal years to shower.

"It only takes 15 minutes!"

"Yeah 15 minutes of me hearing bird screeching every morning

Just as he had expected a playful hit landed on his chest.

"Keep talking like that Ackerman and I won't invite you to join me."

"Well..."

You hummed, "Well...?"

"I guess I can't refuse.