His Little Brat. {Levi x Reader}

Love Symptoms. (Head Nurse!Levi x Nurse!Reader)

-I'm sorry this has taken so long, I took a day off just to relax and such so it was a bit delayed! This one shot may contain sexual content, so please read at your own risk!-

"Alright time to get a move on, lunch is over. Don't you dare let me catch you fucking dilly dallying around, we are nurses not killers got it?!" Levi holds out a list from a clipboard and reads off the jobs being assigned to each nurse for their shift.

  You were one of them. You watch carefully and nervously as he calls out everyone one by one, you notice the bags under his eyes and realize that it must be hard being the head nurse of the hospital. People say that doctors have it hard, they should try becoming a nurse to see what it really feels like to experience the cons of working in a hospital. Naturally he calls your name last because you were the newest of the bunch, he eyes you up and down and you watch as his slender long fingers glide down the list.

"(Your Last Name), You'll be assisting me in making rounds since Petra is off today." He commands and you nod solemnly as you follow his quick footsteps.

  You anxiously glance at his back to catch yourself thinking about how attractive he really was. Despite being in the hospital all the time, his body was lean and muscular. As you shake away the thoughts that you thought would never come to you, he turns a sharp turn and stops so abruptly and you bump straight into his back. You rub your sore nose, since it did make full contact with a hard iron plate of a back.

  Levi simply clicks his tongue as he gets to work on his first patient. He administers the registered medication to his patients and also takes urine and blood samples like it was second nature. Levi wasn't simply just good at his job, he was phenomenal. He was the type of guy that everyone expects to do things without error.

  After several rounds, your back starts to ache as you come across the final patient. Unlike the other patients you both had treated, this one was more aggressive and rude towards you. He would complain about the slightest pain that was usually normal when taking shots. You had looked at his chart previously, he was the patient that had multiple criminal records, and was renown for his violence and treachery. Levi had warned to be careful with him, and you had listened until he does something that surprises you.

  You feel a hand grope your backside and you automatically turn around, your arms flailing up and accidentally making contact with the patient's face in a reflex. Levi swirls around dumbfounded as you tried to apologize.

"I'm so sorry! My hand just moved-" You begin to apologize profusely but your words linger off as you watch the man's face turn beet red. He lifts himself off the bed and lunges to the side table, you realize that he was going for the scalpel, but it was already too late. You feel the sharp sting across your shoulder and quickly take a step back in alarm.

  Levi quickly restrains the man, despite being almost half his size, Levi was surprisingly strong, pushing him back on to the bed as he begins to secure restraints on his arms and legs.

"You need to calm down. You do realize that we could file a report for sexual harassment? You have no alibi for this situation, so I strongly advise you to stay the fuck down." He hisses threateningly and slides the curtain to his side of the bed quickly before dragging you out by the hand.

  He brings you into a small room and begins to look for supplies to help clean your cut. As he fumbles around every cabinet, you watch silently on the examining bed as you clutch your hand around the wound; which was bleeding pretty heavily.

  He faces you at last and sighs as he orders you to take off your uniform at once. It seemed that he was very mad, but you weren't sure how mad he was at you, so you decided to stay silent. He places his hand on your shoulder; gently pulling it towards him so he could examine it further. You couldn't help but feel embarrassed that you were sitting in an empty room with your upper body mostly exposed to your boss. 

  You wince as he places a cold cotton bud soaked in solution on your already stinging wound. His grip naturally tightens on your shoulder as he eases you.

"Sorry." He whispers as he gently swabs it.

  After the hard process of disinfecting, you take a deep breath as he leans over your shoulder to tie the bandage. At that moment, your heart moves on its own and you lean over to kiss him on the cheek. You feel his whole body freeze for a second before resuming to wrapping. He finishes and leads back in his chair as he sighs while looking into your eyes.

  The silence wasn't only awkward, but it was tense too, since you couldn't avert your eyes. At that moment, he pulls himself up and leans above you before bringing his lips to yours.