Addictive ~Levi x Reader AU~

Chapter 27: Please

My mouth fell open as those words rolled off Andy's tongue. I turned to him and shot him a quizzical expression, but he didn't seem to notice. Instead, he was flashing a devilish smirk at Levi. I recognized that grin. It was the one Andy flashed whenever he felt like he had won a contest or something. It drove me insane and not in the good kind of way. That smirk made my skin crawl and my stomach lunge.

"No, you're not," I quickly snapped, turning back to Levi. Andy's response definitely took him off guard as the shock sprawled across his features. I hurried, "He's not my boyfriend."

"Hey now," Andy pouted. "I came here to see you in hopes to patch things up between us. I really do miss you, Y/N."

I ignored him and continued, "I swear he's not Levi."

I watched as the astonishment melted off Levi's expression, his features growing once again cold and unreadable. Great. Andy, what have you done? I bit my bottom lip, anxious to see what'd happen next. I nervously watched as Levi gently patted a napkin against his lips and stood up, the chair's feet squealing against the floor. He dug into his pocket and fished out his wallet before throwing some money onto the table.

"This should be enough to cover the whole bill," he muttered as he slid his wallet back into his pocket. "I'll be leaving now. It seems you two have some talking to do." He began to walk away before turning back to me, adding, "Oi, Y/N, you still have to turn in that assignment. I'd do that before you lose major points."

And at that, he shoved his hands into his pockets and began to walk away, his short frame growing further and further away with each step. My heart sank. I hadn't wanted him to go. Firstly, because I really didn't want him to think there was anything going on between Andy and myself when there wasn't. Secondly, I didn't feel safe being alone with Andy. In fact, I didn't even feel safe in a public place such as the diner with Andy. I was mortified.

I shifted to Andy. He was smiling down at me, those deep black eyes sending shivers up and down my spine. He practically danced over to the seat Levi had been occupying and slinked into it. I pulled my limbs as close as possible to myself, making sure I didn't touch any greasy part of him, all the while I remained on alert.

"So," Andy began, "who was the asshole?"

I licked my lips nervously and replied, "He was a friend of mine."

Andy's expression grew dark as his soulless eyes boarded into me. "A friend?" he repeated from deep within his chest. "Like a friend-friend or a friend with benefits?"

His gaze stared deep into the pit of my being, setting my nerves on edge. I folded my arms into my lap and crossed my legs. He made me feel so uneasy. I couldn't stand the way my skin crawled when he was staring at me or how my stomach lunged when he'd touched me earlier. Andy just made me feel so...unclean.

"I personally don't think you need any friends of the opposite sex," Andy continued, crossing his arms against his chest. "I think it's redundant."

I balled my hands into fists and spat, "Well, guess what? I'm not your girlfriend anymore, so you can't tell me shit."

I stood up, pushing my seat back and grabbed my things when Andy shot up and begged, "No! Please don't leave, Y/N." He dashed in front of me and laced his fingers together. "Please. I really and truly do miss you. Can we please talk? Please?"

He tried to flash me the puppy-dog face, but there was one thing he didn't know about me. Cute wasn't going to work and cute was the last thing he was. He was a walking nightmare to me. He was the reason I found myself in Trost. He was the hell I left back in h/p, but apparently, the devil found me after all.

I tried to push past him, but he cuffed his hands on my shoulders and dropped to his knees, sobbing, "Please...please, Y/N. Please, just talk to me. P-please!"

I glanced around to see almost the entire diner eyeing us. My heart sank into the pit of my stomach as my heart began to race. I could feel my legs going numb as my knees wobbled. They were all watching us...all just staring in curiosity. I could feel a hard lump form in my throat, taking my breath away. I was anxious as hell. I was alone, trapped with him and them. My vision grew blurry while my pulse began to strum in my ears. I couldn't take it. I fell back down into my seat, providing Andy with the optimal time to wrap his arms around my waist. I couldn't even fight him off with how weak I felt. I stared numbly at the table.

"Y/N, please," he whined, bringing his teary eyes to mine.

I couldn't even speak, not with the lump in my throat. So, all I did was numbly nod. And at that, hell had found me.

**Hello lovelies! I know I said I wouldn't publish anything today, but plans got changed so, here ya go! I know I also keep publishing shorter chapters, but this is getting rough. I'm doing my best, but yeah. Still, I'm beyond grateful to anyone who's ever read! Means the world to me! Always feel free to comment/vote/follow me! I always follow back. Wuv you<3**

-Noel Ross