One-shots & Short Stories [Levi | Reader]

Levi x Reader ~ Urges {Modern AU}

[Warning: Foul Language | Mature Themes | Mild Sexual Themes | Abuse Talk]

[Word Count: 6994]

Shit.

He really wanted her. A lot. She woudn't even know.

He heard the front door click and he knew she was back, probably to have a real life aside from that douche she was dating right now. The fucking shit stain didn't treat her right. He misused her and made her do things she would never usually do and yet there she was, jogging after him like some lost puppy everytime after they had an argue. 

Levi was going to fucking beat that douche's face to a pulp one day honestly. Once when she had came back with a bruise on her face and he had asked from where it was, no wonder - shit stain of the year. (Y/N) literally needed to beg him on her knees not to remove that motherfucker from the face of Earth. Levi hated seeing her so beaten up and worked up after a hard day. At least now she was with him so he could take some proper care of her.

"How was work?" He asked, getting up from the couch and going for his office to turn the computer off, he didn't need his drafts being seen by her. They were a side thing anyway, but he needed to focus on the real book.

"Bitch of a boss had me piled under all paperwork until I finished it completely. Plus, his ever so arrogant secretary decided to fucking spill her tea on top of me. Twice. I didn't even have a spare shirt." The woman went and plopped down on the couch in the living room as the raven entered the room and sat down next to her.

"Want one of mine?"

"Sure thing, Levi. You know I never really refuse any clothes from you." The woman chuckled and he glanced at her not really seeing the right side of her face, but by the way her mouth halted in its stretch, he concluded there was something fishy in this whole shit. Something more than a tea shower and a stressing day at work would make her come to him at this hour and not fall asleep on the couch immediatelly. She needed him as a friend right now and he could read it clearly.

"I'll bring them over. Have a fucking shower in the meantime. You look and smell like shit."

"A shame. I even put on additional parfume before coming here." She chuckled again and he got up, walking out of the room while mumbling under his nose:

"Truly a fucking shame."

While he was picking out a shirt and pants of his for her, she entered the bathroom and exited freshly showered, the edges of her wet hair dripping water droplets onto the floor and her bare shoulders as she exited wrapped in the towel Levi always held in his bathroom for her to use. He couldn't really keep his eyes to himself, as his smoky orbs walked over her slender legs and her bare shoulders, her back, everything they could actually get to as quickly as possible.

"What did the shit stain of a boyfriend did this time?" Levi asked as they were both now sitting on the couch, the right side of her visage being hidden from his smoky eyes yet once again, her hands drying slowly her hair with a towel.

"Come on, how many times I've told you not to call him like that?" She looked at the raven, not all too upset with the nickname her boyfriend had from her best friend.

"And how many times that hasn't affected me? Stop fighting it." The raven clicked his tongue and she just groaned, making him eye up those peach lips, before focusing his gaze back on the TV show that was playing on the screen of his plasma on the wall.

"My previous question?" He asked, eyes not even fleeting from the front.

"He... Was letting himself being hit on by that slut of a secretary again. Probably the reason I got showered with tea later on was that I slapped said bitch across the face." (Y/N) explained and he snorted.