Neighbor!Levi who moves in a year after you. Spotting him with cardboard boxes while tending to the community garden, you gave a small wave and tried not to stare too hard at his biceps. He acknowledged you with a small nod.
Neighbor!Levi who stares at your butt while you're bending down to inspect your tulips. The curve of your ass in those shorts had him running upstairs and back down so he wouldn't miss you leaving.
Neighbor!Levi who introduces himself like a gentleman as you're closing the garden gate and locking it. His hand is warm and he shakes it for longer than expected, but you're too caught up in his conversation to notice.
"Do you take care of all this yourself?"
"No, Mrs. Chisholm helps when she can. She's taking it easy these days, though."
He frowned and released your hand, leaving it colder than before.
"If I can plant something here, I'll help you care for them."
Neighbor!Levi who knew he was gonna help you anyway. There was nothing that could stand between him and his fixation with his endearing neighbor. The smile you gave him confirmed his place in the garden and he gaped at your hips swaying as you walked back to your corner apartment. You went upstairs, passed several doors, and opened the one next to his.
Neighbor!Levi, whose heart drops to his stomach at the sight of you peeking back at him as your door shuts. He watches a pink light flicker on before stuffing his hands in his pockets and striding upstairs.
After talking for the next few days, Neighbor!Levi catches on to your tricks. He's getting familiar with your collection of shorts and already has a favorite- the mini ones that you sleep in, first catching them in the morning when you're stepping out onto your balcony.
Neighbor!Levi watches your breasts peek out from the tank top you have on as you lean over the railing to chat with him. The gray sweatpants he has on does little to hide the growing bulge between his legs and he didn't bother to wear a shirt to greet the warm morning, but you weren't complaining. The thin gold chain that he wore to bed drew your eyes to his collarbone and had you licking your lips at the thoughts it brought.
Neighbor!Levi finds himself inviting you over brunch, calling it a "favor for finding a place for me." He doesn't have to tidy much but a few dishes in the sink, but he finds himself adjusting the pillows on his bed anyway. He tried telling himself it was redundant, but it did little to settle the hopes he had.
Neighbor!Levi opens his door and finds you looking stunning, though you argued there was nothing special about the leggings and t-shirt combo you were sporting. He only rolled his eyes and allowed you in.
"You decorate well, Levi. A woman's touch?"
If only you knew. The only woman Levi had the mind to touch felt far no matter how close she may be.
"Not a lot of women coming in and out of here," he remarked. "I don't have time for 'em."
"Oh? What do you do for work that makes you so busy?"
"I..." he pulled a flat pan out from a cabinet, setting it on the stove. "I have a small business with my friends."
Neighbor!Levi's little white lie was enough to convince you. The blooming orchids in a vase and glassware in his china cabinet showcased the successes of his career- the men you dated before couldn't afford the Rolexes you spotted him in, let alone this apartment's rent.
Neighbor!Levi let you take the reins, assisting wherever you needed him. Forgot an egg for your crepes? He was already there with another one. Needed to put on your apron? He dug one out of his pantry and looped it around your neck, walking around you to tie it.
Neighbor!Levi feels you lean back on his hard body, your ass pressing into his dick print. You're impossible to resist anymore- he needs a taste. His mouth connects with your neck, tongue skillfully finding a sensitive spot. Your moans echoed off his walls, head tilting to give him more space to work.
Neighbor!Levi's big hands trail into your shirt to cup your tits, giving them a few languorous squeezes that had your nipples hardening under the fabric. "Juuust like that," he encouraged between kisses, the praise leading directly into your panties. "Push that ass back on me, you know what to do."
Neighbor!Levi pulled down the cup of your bra to pinch your nipple and pull it slightly. The purple love bites blooming on your skin made his heart melt, and in his needy haze, Levi bit at your neck.
Neighbor!Levi feels you jump in surprise, spilling the crepe batter onto his apron and your house shoes.
"Shit..." he grumbled, pulling away to help you clean up. "I'm sorry- I got carried away... your shoes-"
"It's fine, they were pretty old," you chimed in, slipping the ruined apron from your body. "Could you go into my apartment and get my other ones? They should be in my room by the closet."
Neighbor!Levi nods and leaves, shutting the door behind him quietly. What was he thinking? He was usually much more clear in his thoughts and actions, but you managed to wrap around his head like a cloud. He spends his short walk from his apartment and into yours brooding over what just happened. It felt amazing for him- the bulge in his pants could tell you that without words. He was positive you knew, a sentiment that lightened the weight in his heart.
Neighbor!Levi navigates your home easily as the layouts were nearly identical.
Neighbor!Levi finds your room and enters, his eyes landing directly on the pink velvet sleep shorts hanging out of your hamper. He reached for them and held them up, imagining your ass hanging out of them while you lay in bed. A matching pair of hot pink panties were inside of the shorts, and Levi felt his cock twitch.
Neighbor!Levi stuffs the fabric into the band of his sweats. Snatching the house shoes from the floor and nearly running out of the bedroom, he stopped abruptly in his tracks.
Neighbor!Levi could only stare at the framed pictures sitting on your dresser- pictures of you with a tall brunette from last Valentine's day.
