Levi Ackerman x Reader Oneshots

Drunken confessions: fluff

Cw: Alcohol, drinking, roommate!levi x (gn) reader

"C'mon, I didn't spend thirty dollars on these drinks for nothing."

"You spent thirty dollars on drinks?"

"That's not the point." you rolled your eyes, grabbing onto Levi's sleeve and pulled him down hastily next to you on the couch. You set out the shot glasses on the coffee table, not waiting a single second to open a bottle.

"These are our starters." you confirmed as you passed a glass to Levi. "Ready?"

"Whatever." he grumbled, looking in concern at the glass with its contents heavily tempted to spill over.

"Three...two...one...go!"

You tilted your head back before pouring the drink quickly into your mouth. Instantly, the strong burn of the liquid hit the back of your throat, you placed down the shot glass on the small coffee table pulling a disgusted face. Looking to your side, almost an identical expression was on Levi's face, his eyebrows furrowed in absolute revulsion.

Levi leaned forward and set his glass down, adjacent to your own, whilst you grabbed the bottle and read the back of the bottle.

"Shit, this was stronger than I thought." you murmured, reading the ingredients.

Levi cleared his throat before adding, "What the fuck was that?" His voice held a silky husk to it which you figured was a reaction from the coarseness of the drink.

You smirked to yourself as you began to pour into the glasses again, "Are you a lightweight, Ackerman?" Your voice held a playful tone as you glanced at him.

He merely scoffed at your question, "Barely, that was nothing."

You hummed, passing him the glass like before. "Your face said something different earlier." You now grabbed your own glass and leant back onto the couch. You don't really know how the two of you got here.

A short discussion happened one day about how the both of you have had a really shitty week, one thing led to another and all of a sudden you'd replaced the magazines on the coffee table with shot glasses and bottles on the suggestion of getting drunk in an attempt to forget this hell of a week.

And now here you are.

Levi now turned the tables onto you; his voice soft yet somehow rough at the same time as he posed the question, "Are you a lightweight?"

"You'll find out." was all you said as you poured back the drink into your mouth again.

-

Laughter emerged from your mouth, you were practically holding your stomach as Levi's face turned red, cheeks burning from embarrassment.

"It's not that funny." he grumbled, holding back from the infectious laughter that you were spreading.

Your laughter filled the living area as you used your finger to wipe a tear from your watering eyes, "You ran away from home to become a farmer!?"

"Went to a field and everything, my mom found me just sitting there on a rock, she was furious." he added before covering his face as you again erupted into laughter.

"On a rock?!"

"On a rock."

At this point even he couldn't help but let out a laugh, god he needed this so bad, the satisfying feeling of his muscles releasing tension just at the mere sound of your laughter.

Once you finally began to calm down and caught your breath back you settled down beside him, a little closer than you started off with but neither of you complained.