Clash Of Seats [Levi | Reader | Modern AU!]

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One word - disgusted.

That's exactly a description of how Levi felt right now.

Only because a fucking bitch took his place on the bus and he was left in the bus's empty space, trying not to touch shoulders with the school girl desperately attempting to press to his side, the man on his other side that was picking his nose and reading the morning newspaper and the old lady with a kid that was staring at him intently every few seconds as if Levi had just proclaimed that he was a serial killer on the run.

Everything and everyone smelled and not of nice things like flowers or something, no - only sweat and strange but disgusting smells. 

The kid in front of him along with its grandma both smelled like corn but not the good corn, the bad corn we're talking about in here. The man on his left smelled like he had made a run for the aftershave but slipped and fell before reaching it, forgetting all about the aftershave and stinking of sweat instead. The girl on his right had a somewhat exaggerated scent, as if she'd put on too much parfume of the wrong brand and tried to cover it up by spraying herself with her doedorant and now the smell was so fucking terrible and heavy, it was making Levi blink a few times and try to hold his breath as to stop himself from sneezing.

At that point of things he missed the middle aged women that wore heavy parfumes and sat right by his side every goddamn afternoon. He'd better sit by them anyday. 

His legs would hold him, he concluded that much since he was on the track team, but he didn't think his mentality would hold on for as much. Today was the lucky day that he had forgotten his earphones back at his apartment so he had no choice but to listen to people's conversations. 

There was a group of girls in the front of the bus, in the seats by him, all of them were talking about a thing he hated to hear females discussing. Boys. And so, Levi concluded he was to be tortured with comments about how much Jenny's relationship wasn't going as good as Maria's and with much audible whispers of how nice his ass looked in the jeans he was wearing.

He wanted to rub his temples so much right now, but if he did that, then it meant physical contact with the school girl on his right side and he didn't want to give her an indirect boost of ego. His arm was standing flush to his thigh with his hand inside of his jeans's pocket while his other hand clutched the holder on the side of the seat he was supposed to be sitting in. 

At least the girl that took it had the guy that was picking his nose sitting on the side of it and the man was a no fit and well-toned man, Levi was able to see that much. 

Levi turned his head to the side and stared beyond the balding man's head on his left at the girl that took his seat. Well, not really his, he didn't own it but he took it every single damn time he was in the bus. Who was she coming and just taking it? 

If it was a normal day he would've accepted it with no anger and shit, then taken another seat elsewhere or even another bus but right now it was rush hour on one of the busiest days of the week - Monday - and as most people, Levi wasn't in the mood for shit early in the morning like that. 

He was used to being told that he was a clean freak, but honestly who wouldn't be disgusted while riding in such conditions? 

Well, he was almost 100% sure the girl at his right side wasn't as disgusted as he was, she was far into the land of "god, the guy next to me is so close and he has a great body" to care about anything else. The look of her face was hinting it ever so obviously even if she wasn't speaking to him. 

His attention and thoughts focused back on the girl on his seat and he took a nice look at what he managed to see. Okay, so first of all it was obvious that she was around his age, she had (h/c) hair in a messy bun and what luck, he thought sarcastically when noticing the blouse she was wearing, that was definitely the collar of his highschool's uniform blouse. Great, now he was at least sure they had the same stop. So he could curse at her privately not in front of people. 

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