Levi x Reader One Shots

Robber!Levi x Reader - No need to thank me

(Y/N)'s PoV

As much as I love trying to support my mum, this barbecue is super boring. As soon as I had finished my burger I headed home. I did feel a little guilty for leaving my poor mother there on her own to look after my brothers, but I really was bored.

I strolled down the street with my 7-up and admired the rather shabby scenery that is my home town. I walked past an old construction site. Right now the building was no more than an ugly skeleton on steel girders and prefabricated concrete slabs. It was surrounded by a swarm of men in hard hats. There were bulldozers, cement mixers, and towering above them all, a huge, canary yellow crane. I stared up the crane for a while. 'I wonder what it's like to be all the way up there. I bet you can see the entire village'.

It took me about five minutes to get home, I unlocked the door and headed inside. There's nothing quite like being home alone. Personally, I love it! I get to pound out whatever music I want and nobody can tell me to stop. My stupid brothers can't whine at me, and my dad can't switch it to something else and when I ask why he just replies "Because I said so,". Nope, no interruptions.

Before I could enjoy myself too much, I went upstairs to have a shower. Unfortunately, I had to have it in my parent's bathroom because my hot water has been cut off for reasons that too stupid to elaborate on. But, on the up side, their bathroom is so nice! It has an earthy feel. The walls are large format tiles of white honed travertine and the floor is made of dull brown tiles. The vanities are made of a dark wood and the counters are a brilliant white quartz. There's no bath but instead a huge walk in shower with two shower heads.

I happily stepped into the king sized shower and switched it on at the handle. Another great thing about the shower, is that it heats up straight away, no need to faff around waiting for the little shit to stop pouring the seas of Antarctica on you, it's straight onto that lovely lukewarm temperature that I happily lather myself in. I recently got this new coconut shampoo, which smells absolutely amazing. I mean, it makes even my hair smell amazing, so how could I resist buying it? I quite often would sit and simply smell my own hair. It makes me want a boyfriend just so he can tell me how great my hair smells. But hey, dreams are made for dreaming, right?

I decided that I deserved a nice ten minute shower, and I got out feeling nice and clean - especially my hair. I dried my body off before wrapping the towel around my torso and giving myself a nice towel turban to keep the water from dripping down my back.

As I left the bathroom, I was in my parents' bedroom. I walked around the corner and was stopped by a group of three figures, with balaclavas and wearing all black.

"I thought you said the fucking house was empty!" A taller one argued.

"How was I supposed to know some one would be in the shower?" a female with glasses retorted.

I was completely stunned and frozen to the spot. How was I supposed to react to this? These people are thieves I'm guessing, and they're in my house. As I struggled to wrap my head around the situation, the two who were arguing earlier had left, and I was left alone with the third guy, who hadn't spoken a word.

"W-wh-what are you all doing here?" I asked, stuttering in fright. Though I could only see the man's eyes, it was clear he was a rather strapping lad. He was wearing a tight black top which emphasised his clearly muscular torso and his eyes looked rather alluring. Maybe it was just the three years of being single talking, but I'm pretty sure if he wasn't robbing me, I wouldn't mind going out to dinner with him.

The guy just rolled his eyes and sat against the door.

"I'm going to wait here while my colleagues take all your expensive shit, if I keep you up here, we won't have any interruptions," he explained flatly.