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Levi Ackerman | Just a tiny bit jealous

Technically it's Levi's fault for being so attractive. The way he walks, and the dark black hair, who can resist?

Currently Levi, your husband was sat with his new squad at breakfast. He wasn't too thrilled about having to train a bunch of uneducated  cadets, still in the process of mourning his previous squad. "Jason, get the plate off your head and eat your food." You told the young boy. Your squad consisted mostly of reckless boys, save for the two shy females. Levi's seemingly contained a majority of young girls, constantly whispering to each other and giggling. "Jason, eat it with a fork, not your hands." You loved your squad, you really did, but every once in awhile you wanted to slap them. Your husband  glanced at you from his table, expression full of desperation. You laughed quietly. Levi and a bunch of teenage girls is never a good combination. "Squad leader [Y/N], Jason's still using his hands to eat!" A shrill voice reached you ears.
"Hayley! Shut up!" Jason hastily pulled the eggs out of his hair and threw them back on his plate. "I'm not going to tell you again, don't-"
"Squad leader [Y/N]! Tell Lyon to give me back my fork!"
"Squad leader, tell Liz to stop trying to take my fork!"
You sighed and began wrestling the boy for his fork.
"Lyon, give me the fork before I-"
Another shriek.
"Squad leader, he's using his hands again!"
A piece of bacon hit you in the face.
"That wasn't me, Tucker threw it!"
"Tucker, please don't thro-"
"Jason put it in my hair!"
And you are still wrestling for the fork.
Surprisingly enough, every morning was like this.
The table erupted in arguing.
It was your turn to give Levi a pleading glance, only to find him and his squad heading over towards the training grounds. But of course, before he walked out the door he leant down and whispered a quiet 'good luck' in your ear. This causes  the girls standing behind him to scowl and whisper to each other. Your group had settled down and it looked like the two squads were having a stare down. Levi motioned for them to follow him out of the building and they did, the glare never leaving their features.
"Their the ones who took nearly all the bacon today."
Jason scoffed.
"Newbies, everyone knows we get first dibs on the bacon everyday." They all shook their heads vigorously.
"And it doesn't bother you at all
[Y/N]?" Hayley asked.
"I don't like bacon, so no not really."
Liz rolled her eyes.
"We know that, I mean how Michelle was all over Levi."
You furrowed you eyes brows and looked over to where they used to be sitting. Who they were speaking of-Michelle was previously on your squad but she got moved to Levi's after a week. It was a good thing too, everyone in your group hated her. "No, I didn't notice anything..."
Hayley chimed in.
"She kept stroking his arm, and touching his hand!"
Lyon nodded.
"It's true, I witnessed it."
You shifted uncomfortably. The girl was quite pretty.
"Does she even know you two are married?" Tucker responded for you.
"It's not likely, none of us told her, Levi probably didn't, and her whole squad is new so none of them know."
The number  of people in the mess hall had considerably thinned out. Most going to study formations, no one enjoyed training this early in the morning. But Levi pushed his squad to be their best so the earlier the better for them.
"Let's head out." You said, a bit dazed, thinking of your husband. They scramble out of the seats and bombarded the door, flooding out of it.
Stepping out yourself, you froze.
Michelle was getting dangerously close to Levi, running her hands over his chest and trying to get ahold of his hand. The corporal looked unamused, and rather uncomfortable. He took a step away from her. Jason, Liz, Hayley, Tucker & Lyon were silent behind you. Waiting for a reaction.
Michelle advanced, this time pretending to trip. She purposely landed directly on top of him, making your blood boil.
She slowly leaned down trying to connect their lips.
Jealousy flaring up in your chest you stormed up to the scene.
"Oi! brat!" You called.
The faintest  traces of a smile appeared on his face, hearing the vocabulary you acquired from him.
You gripped a clump of her blonde hair yanking it back harshly. She turned her head to glare at you.
"Hey! We were having a moment here!"
You threw her off of him and pinned her to the grass.
"What the hell do you think your doing?" You hissed through clenched teeth. Levi had gotten up and brushed himself off. Yet he stood back, wanting to see how the scene would unfold.
"Having some fun, but you've never done that have you, squad leader?" She replied in a snarky tone. The grip on her tightened.
"You were in my squad for a few days, so you should know this; what's my full name?" Her faces filled with confusion.
"Why-"
"Answer me."
Levi understood exactly where you were taking this, and he liked it.
"[Y/N] Ackerman."
You nodded before gesturing towards the corporal.
"And what's his full name?"
Michelle stuttered slightly, finally putting the pieces together.
"Levi A-Ackerman."
You stood up and grabbed her hand, pulling her to her feet.
"Get it now?"
Michelle nodded.
"If I ever see you lay a finger on my husband again I will feed you to the Titans myself." She nodded again, still afraid.
"Stable duty for the rest of the month."
"You can't give me stable duty your a squad leader, its-"
You grabbed her collar and brought her close to you.
"I'm an Ackerman I do as I please."
Throwing her to the ground, and watching her scurry away, you were finally satisfied. Once the girl was well out of sight Levi sauntered up to you.
"Jealous?" He inquired, A small smirk was appearing on his usually stoical face.
"Maybe." You pulled him to you.
"But your mine."
Yours squad cheered as your lips connected passionately.

From that day forward everyone knew Levi was off limits.

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