His Little Brat. {Levi x Reader}

I'm Sorry. (He Hurts Your Feelings)

  Ever since college started, you were having a hard time adjusting to such a busy life style. You would always come home tired and stressed, never in the mood to have to deal with anything that was too trivial. It never crossed your mind that you were neglecting the only stable relationship that you had, which was with your boyfriend Levi.

  You both met at a bar and hit it off like the wind. At that moment, everything was perfect. After moving into his apartment, everything seemed to fall, not because you did not love each other anymore, but because you both were under so much stress. You both weren't the richest people. In fact, you both had to work pretty hard to support your lives. Even under the weight of having to complete college assignments and attending hours of class, you were still obliged to work part-time. You had nothing against it, in fact, you knew it was a part of your responsibilities. You got along pretty well with your boyfriend until that night you came home late.

You returned home from a pretty late shift and slowly peel off your shoes and leave them on the steps; not bothering to put them into the shoe cabinet. You come in to notice the faint sounds of the tv on, and you slump over, you catch sight of Levi on the couch with a can of beer in his hands. Judging by his expression, he seemed to be pissed about something. You decide not to pry and rub salt into his wound as you go into the bedroom to change out of your stiff work clothes.

"(Your Name). I'm not your fucking housemaid, can you just do one thing and clean up after yourself? You didn't make the bed this morning, and then you just leave your dirty shoes laying around like that. Geez." Levi complains as he bring his fork with his meal to his mouth. A scowl crumbled in his face as his eyebrows scrunched in annoyance.

Usually you would just wave him off and joke about it, but today you didn't feel like putting up with his clean-freak nagging. You slam down your cutlery and move the almost untouched food to the sink with a slam as you begin to wash your dishes in upset silence.

"H-hey! What's wrong with you?" Levi calls out to you as he approaches you.

Just as he places his hand on your shoulder, you slap his hand away and spin around in anger.

"I'm really fucking tired from a whole day of college and almost most of my evening of working  my ass off, and you can't even TRY to be a little more nicer to me." Your voice raises to a wounded plead.

"Oh you must have it so hard (Your Name)." This sentence would have been harmless if it wasn't for his sarcastic tone and look.

You could literally feel your heart drop and your head automatically droops too, as you try hard not to cry, biting your lips so hard that you taste blood. Your fists clench so hard that you could feel the blood rush through your palms. Despite your effort to stop yourself from sobbing, tears leak out your tightly shut eyelids and Levi instantly regrets his words.

"L-look..(Your Name)..I'm sorry..I didn't mean-" He begins as he begins to draw closer.

He pulls your body in for a tight hug despite you pushing him away. You knew that no matter how much you did so, he wouldn't give up. Eventually, you wrap your arms around his waist and he holds you even tighter.

"I'm sorry."