Little Man [Chibi!Levi x Reader]

T h i r t e e n

(There was a reader-chan that wanted to know how I look, so here it is. LOL YES I AM HMONG GUYS. 😉 I know, I look pretty hot 🌶🌶🌶 LOLOLOL I assure you that this is the real me. I'm actually really short in reality, like 5'0 somewhere around there 😂 Anyways, now you know how I look and now you're gonna stalk me)

        "[Name]!"

        THUD!

        I groan in pain and open my eyes, immediately regretting it. The light!!!! I cover my eyes with my hands and curl up into a ball. "Close the curtain. . . ," I mutter on the floor.

        "Get up! It's past 11 AM!"

        "Mooom, that's still too early," I hoarsely say.

        "Don't make me say it again." I hear the door open and close as mom's footsteps become lighter. I sigh and look up at the ceiling.

        My heart jumps when I see Levi appear over the glass. "I love you," I say and he puts his hand over the glass. I reach out to put my hand against the glass and I can see tear drops on the glass. He's crying. His eyebrows are furrowed and his eyes are shut tight. He's biting his lips and trying to not let out any sobs.

        My hands immediately make their way to cover my mouth and I can feel my eyes stinging again. Is everything I see going to remind me of Levi?

        "Levi," I whisper, shutting my eyes.

-SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY BOKUTO THE OWL. hoOT-

        How long has it been? Since I've seen Levi?

        It's been about a year now.

        Here I am, holding a bundle of joy in my arms in Maria Park. I smile at the baby and nuzzle my nose to its nose. It's little laughter ringing in my ears. What a beautiful sound. "Awh, she's so cute!" Takamune cooes and tries to touch the baby. I raise an eyebrow and push the 11 year old male away.

        "Takamune, I don't want your perverted hands on my baby," I say, smirking. Takamune scoffs and crosses his arms.

        "Geez, you're so mean, [Name]. I was just thinking you were my favorite cousin, but I guess not." I shrug and poke his forehead.

        "Yeah, get away, Taka," I stick my tongue out and he scowls, walking away. I roll my eyes and shake my head, laughing. Takamune has grown a little, but his mind is still on that boob fetish. Hearing the baby coo, I point my finger and her chubby little fingers wrap around my finger.

        "[Name], hurry up! THEY'RE GONNA SING HAPPY BIRTHDAY FOR ME!" Takamune shouts, grinning. I stand up and walk to where everyone gathered around. Yep, today is Takamune's birthday. . .and he just turned 11.

        "Oh, wow, look at you with a baby," my aunt jokes, nudging me. I roll my eyes and laugh.

        "Ha. Ha. Ha. You wish," I say, "This is one of my friends daughter. I'm taking care of her for the week." She laughs and wiggles her eyebrows.

        "When do you plan to get married, huh? You're already almost 30 y'know." When she says that, the smile that was on my lips disappear. "Hahaha, don't rush, though. I got married at 32!" My aunt walks to my other cousins as I stand there, holding my friend's daughter, Hina, a frown on my lips. As everyone gets ready to sing happy birthday, I stay out of the circle, looking down on the floor.

        "[Name]! Where are you at?! I need to show you that I am a man and that I can blow all of these candles in one blow!" Takamune shouts and it shakes me out my my trance. "CHOP. CHOP [NAME]! YOU NEED TO WATCH ME, SO WHERE YOU AT?" I huff and move through my relatives to stand in front of the birthday boy. "Alright! Watch me!" Takamune points at me, his eyes sparkling. "Now, everyone start singing for me!"