Arranged mariage | Levi x reader

Chapter 3~Asshole

Y/N P.O.V
   "i uhh. im ...im y/n..you???" I ask shyly.

Hopefully he isn't important. I dont want him to figure out i escaped.

"Look at me." i hear him darkly speak.

I disobeyed

"Now!" I jumped at his harsh tone.

I started to lift my head slowly. Meeting his gaze.

he looked down on me.

"what is your last name?".He asked, never breaking eyecontact with me.
"
"L/N" I said not leaving his gaze.

His eyes widened.slightlt and hus expression softened.

"You.must get home. immediatly."he sai turning around.

I rose to my feet. I dont know why im listening, i just am.

I groan in pain as realize that i can move my foot.

He looks back at me and makes this sound like...tch....tch...wtf...

He walks kvee to me and picks me up.

"when is the last.time you ate. your lighter than the training gear we use.?" He ask.

I blushed and looked down.

I could pratically feel his cockyness.

          TIME SKIP---

I woke up to the sounds of voices talking, both males.

And i know exactly who they belong too.

I act as if im still asleep.

I was able to tune in their conversation .

" I Am so sorry sir! she just ran away a while ago..i didnt want to tell you, i thought she would come back and everything would be fine!" i could hear my fathers voice.

heh. he's scared..

Wait....is that the dude im supposed to marry in there?

fuck this shit.

I got up and made a run for the door.

I slammed it open, but before i could take one holy step.out the door.

a pair of arms grabbed me and dragged me inside.

"noooo! my freedom!" I yelled.

I was set down and i took no time in turning around and facing this person.

I was met face to face with ... that dude.

Wait soo he is my soon to be?

not that im complaining, he's hot, but.....

My train of thought was cut off by his angry face.

"Do you have any idea how sick you could have gotten??!" he yelled.

i was confused.

" your not wearing shoes, you don't have a jacket, and its freezing!" he then threw me.

and yes i mean he legit threw me,

on the couch and marched into a room and came out with a blanket.

but what happend next.

embarrased my poor soul.

he through the blanket on the ground, which landed perfectly, seriously, no wrinkles or anything,

then he grabbed me, threw me over his shoulder and layed me down on the blanket.

he crouched down to my level and stared into my soul.

his face started getting closer, and he gently moved his hand

and cuppes my face.

he leaned down, and the closer he got, the more my face would get red.

Then out foreheads touched, and our lips were soo close.

i was ready. so fucking ready.

but then he chuckled and pulled away.

then grabbed one end of the blanket and tossed it oerfectly over me again, then rolled me to the other side.

i was now a burrito.

He picked me up and walked out the door murmuring a few farewells with my father.

then it hit me.

this asshole had the nerve to make me all red and didnt even kiss me?

asshole....

but then again..

He's My asshole.

A/N: HIII IM SOSOSO SORRY TO THE ONE READER WHO ACTUALLY READ THIS, IM SORRY THAT THIS ISNT A 40 CHAPTER STORRY!!.... YET.....I WILL UPDATE EVERY HOUR FOR THE NEXT DAY N A HALF I PROMISE!!

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