The Bookshop - Levi x Eren

Five

A/N: this story will contain smut, and not just one chapter. And you will also not be able to skip it, unless you want to skip parts of the story that are important (sort of). Please enjoy the story though:)

I brought Levi home. Levi lived in an apartment building that already looked expensive.

“Do you want to come in?” Levi asked. “Just for a while.”

I nodded. “Yes, please. I want to see where you live.”

He took me inside. The doorman greeted Levi with a smile and a “good evening, Mr. Ackerman”. To me he simply said “sir”. Levi led me to the elevator, where he pressed the button for the twentieth and last floor.

“A penthouse, I see.”

“You gotta do something with your money,” Levi said and we laughed.

Levi’s apartment was enormous. It was mostly white, with some gray and black accents. There were big windows to the left, with glass doors that led to a huge balcony. It was beautiful, and it was spotless. I couldn’t find a single dirty spot.

“Your apartment is amazing.”

“Thank you,” Levi said and he dropped his jacket on the couch, which seemed like weird for somebody as clean as him.  “Don’t you think it’s too clean?”

“Too clean?” I asked.

“Yes, my friends usually call me a clean freak.”

“Maybe you are,” I laughed. “But does that matter?”

Levi shrugged.

“I don’t think it matters,” I said and I walked towards Levi, standing in front of him. “It’s just who you are, and I like who you are.”

He wrapped his arms around my neck and pulled me into a kiss. It was a heated kiss, and I couldn’t help but push him on the couch and crawl on top of him. We kissed a little longer until Levi pushed me away.

“You should go home,” Levi said. “You’ve got school tomorrow, and it’s already past eleven.”

“Which means that we still have lots of time left.”

“I don’t want to be the reason you don’t get enough sleep.”

I pouted.

“Do you want me to bring you home?” Levi asked.

I sighed. “No, it’s okay.”

I stood up and started to leave, but Levi grabbed my hand.

“What’s wrong? Is it because I stopped the kiss?”

“No, it’s not your fault.”

“Then what is it?”

“Maybe it is because you stopped the kiss, but that’s not your fault.”

Levi pressed his lips against mine, then he whispered something in my ear. “Next time you should kiss me earlier.”

He then opened the door for me, pretending he hadn’t just said that. “I’ll see you tomorrow, four o’clock, as always on mondays.”

I chuckled. “Have you been stalking me?”

“No, but it’s not really hard to remember when somebody starts their shift.”

I walked out of the door. “Well then, I’m looking forward to tomorrow.”