One-shots & Short Stories [Levi | Reader]

Levi x Songstress! Reader ~ "Then You Love Each Other" {Modern AU}

"Thank you! You're the best!" I exclaimed as I walked around the stage, doing my best to keep my voice steady and energetic. Concerts were tiring when you were in the audience, but when you're the one to perform it's hell. However, the adrenaline from the feeling, the sound of all the screams of the people at the front, the highlights being focused on your form and the fun you're feeling - that's what I love.

As the millions of applauses could be heard, I got off the stage and went to my changing room to put on some more normal clothes. This dress was totally making me angry.

My jeans are thousands of times better than this beautiful shit. Dresses are just not my type, so is make up. I can't wait to wash my face. 

I sighed, walking down the hall backstage and finally entered the room I longer for throughout my whole concert.

"Hey, the show was the best I've ever seen!" Isabel, my cute crazy bestfriend exclaimed the moment I stepped inside the room. She was always more anxious about my concerts than I was, acting like a full hearted crazy fan number one when they ended, but it's one of the reasons I love her so much for.

"Thanks, but right now I really need that speacial drink of Hanji's. In fact where is she?" I threw a quick smile at the red head and looked around the room with a slight frown on.

"I'm right here, my baby! The concert was great, like always!" One middle aged woman screamed right in my face after jumping out of the closet to my right, making me have a fucking heart attack. 

After my shock passed, I breathed in and out a few times and my eyes went to their usual size, pupils shrinking to normal from their dilated state. I sighed and looked at the brown haired hyperactive woman in front of me.

"Hanji, you were going to give me a damn heart attack! Don't do that shit ever again!" I said and she just laughed at my angered scowl, pushing me playfully towards the changing place where my clothes stood. She always did that when I got angry at her for almost giving me a heart attack. And that is currently every single damn time. I rubbed my temples slightly and frowned. I shouldn't ve got used to it by now, you say? Well, how the fuck when that woman jumps out of places I didn't even knew existed in my changing room?!

When I was pushed behind the usual black curtain I took a hold of my clothes and started undressing myself. I took off the fluffy dark purple dress and placed it on one chair. Then I took off the high heels and started putting on my own clothes.

After around five minutes I exited dressed in my beloved short jeans with unbuttoned black blouse, white singlet underneath it and dirty black boots to the knee. It feels good to be finally with you guys. I sighed in content feeling the light comfy fabric of my clothes.

I sat in front of one big mirror on the ever so uncomfortable chair and started undoing my hair. Hanji came to my side and helped me with it, while Isabel washed off my make up. We were quite the trio I should tell you. When we ended with the work and I looked at the mirror I could finally see myself, instead of the Barbie Girl they turn me into before concerts.

If I should be truly honest I hated it. Like being forced to wear make up and frilly dresses all the time. Or being nice and all smiley to people I didn't wanted to be nice to. Another thing is my personal time being stolen for exercise purposes and song writing and producing or concerts. I had no sleep and my friends were almost extinct to the point I couldn't see a childhood friendly face for at least a few weeks when I had a lot of work to be done. 

It was all too frustrating and I was afraid I'd have a mental break down soon enough with all the pressure. I was fucking nineteen, as well. Good thing, though is that I had Hanji, Isabel and Levi to prevent that. The only good thing in the life of a "star" aside from the rush I get on stage occassionally or the love from fans.