One-shots & Short Stories [Levi | Reader]

Bad Boy! Levi x Reader ~ Doesn't Work On Me {Modern AU}

It started out strangely smooth. 

He was bad and I knew so, but he wasn't a total ass towards me and I think that was when I fell for him. At first I was just the new girl, shy and everything, until I found myself some friends and apparently caught the school's bad boy's  attention. 

From then on things happened. 

He came and talked to me one day. He had a very very foul mouth, not that I don't, but even more than me. A few times more than me. We had a short talk until one of his boys didn't call him and he had to leave, so I just waved goodbye and he went away. This was for a few weeks. I came to know him and he told me little things about his past no other people knew. I was happy. He wasn't that bad, just... bad.

Until one day another thing happened.

He pulled me out of class and since I wasn't that much of the good girl went with it and we skipped a little, just talking and walking around school grounds, where he smoked and drank a can of beer. He suggested I do too, but I refused and just stuck to talking to him and shit. Then out of the no where as I lifted up the topic for relationships he went awfully quiet and just stopped in his tracks. When I turned around and asked if he was okay I didn't get an answer. I came closer and asked again, trying to see his eyes, 'cause he was taller than me and had his head down. Then out of the nowhere I was pinned to the wall and kissed by him.

Passionate? Totally. Agressive? Semi thing. Rough? Yes. Fiery? Oh God, yes.

And I liked it more than I should admit I did. 

Since that day on we've had that strange relationship with each other. I didn't date any boys, he didn't date or fuck any girls and we continued those started actions behind closed doors more than once, but we never revealed our relationship to anyone. Maybe because we ourselves didn't really knew if we had it at all. When we were all alone, he was nicer. He was more gentle and tender and just... left the bad boy aside. 

I was happy, actually I was overwhelmed by my happiness, literally getting blind about how he would never actually change. He promised he'd change for me, but he never did. Why I wonder? Maybe because as the old sayings tell - A wolf can change his coat, but not his character. And the metaphore of a wolf was so appealing for me to use for him, because that is just what he is. And he is never gonna change.

A bad boy. Uncaring. Nonchanlant. Smart. Sly. Arrogant. Confident. Liar. Agressive. Playboy. Yeah, he was all of those things. And he never changed for me. Because why would he? And why did I even think he would in the first place I still can't get through my mind.

You ask why? Well, maybe because I caught him making out with another girl behind the school building one day. It was actually our some kind of eight months anniversary, making me want to buy him something or treat him, but when I went to the usual place we were meeting up I saw him sucking faces with the most recent bitch that wanted him for herself.

When he noticed me, he pushed her off and tried to explain, but I waved him off with a laugh just enough for me not to tear up in front of him and turned around, starting to walk away. He chased after me and by the time I turned around to glare at him with glassy eyes the girl had ran off to somewhere, maybe afraid or getting the thing that it wasn't her place on this stage.

He tried to explain to me, to excuse himself and shit, but I just frowned and made a face of disgust, while trying to free myself from his wrist.

"Listen to me, damn it!" He screamed in my face as tears already made their way down my cheeks falling on the ground again and again.

"No! just go back to your bitch, won't you?!" I tried to wiggle out of his grip, in vain as he cursed and pulled me closer to him, forcing his lips over mine angrily, opening my mouth by force and not even flinching one bit when I bit his tongue and tried to push him away.