You walked down the pavement to Levi Miller's home, aka your boyfriend's home.
Levi had invited you over so you could hang out for a while. He was so busy with the Netflix original series he was starring in, that he had less and less time with you.
So Levi lied to the director, telling him that he was sick with the flu, only just to spend time with you. You argued with him, you didn't want to interfere with his work. But, Levi was so stubborn.
You had reached the front door of his home, so you rang the doorbell. Footsteps could be heard running towards the door, and shortly after, Levi opened the door for you with a smile.
"Y/N!" Levi greeted excitedly, pulling you into a hug, and kissing your temple.
"Levi!" You replied, hugging him tightly whilst giving him a soft kiss on his cheek.
"I've missed for so long," Levi smiled, "now I have you all to myself."
"What do you mean by that?"
"I can kiss you for how long I want without getting interrupted by my mom or sisters." Levi smirked, slowly leaning down to place a passionate kiss your lips.
You pull away after a while, wanting to go inside.
"Levi, there might be people watching.." You say, glancing at the surrounding neighborhood.
"I don't care, let them watch." Levi leaned down again to kiss you, but you turned your head.
He buried his face in the crook of your neck. "Heck, let them take a picture for all I care. Just please let me kiss you!" Levi complained, mumbling into your neck.
"Once we're inside."
Levi removed his face from where it was resting, and he grabbed your hand, leading you into his house.
Levi swiftly closed and locked the door before he turned to face you. He picked you up bridal-style, and he plopped you down on the couch in his living room.
He pinned your arms beside your head, and he lowered himself so he could plant kisses all over your face.
On your cheeks, nose, temples, chin and jawline. You stayed there, letting Levi shower you with kisses.
Finally, Levi reached your lips, and he kissed you there for what seemed like hours. You enjoyed every second of it.
The second Levi pulled away to breathe, you pounced on him and you pinned him down just the way he did to you.
You didn't have anytime to kiss him the way he did to you. Admittedly, you weren't as strong as Levi was, so he was on top of you again in the blink of an eye.
He slid his arm under your back, the other one behind your knees, and Levi lifted you up onto his shoulder.
You lay there, hands dangling as Levi made his way to his bedroom.
"Levi Zane Miller, put me down right this instant!" You ordered, gently smacking Levis back with your balled up fists.
"Nope." Levi replied, opening the door of his room.
When Levi neared the bed, he dropped you on his comfy mattress, and he cuddled you from behind after joining you on his bed.
"What do you wanna watch?" Levi asked, kissing your bare shoulder.
You were wearing a plain yellow tank top and acid washed shorts, nothing fancy really.
"I dunno," You answered, "anything will do."
Levi reached behind him for the TV remote on the nightstand by his bed, never loosening his grip on your waist.
He pressed the on button, and the first thing that appeared on the TV was a commercial.
Levi scrolled through channels, finally stopping on one when you told him to.
"Wait! It's The Hunger Games!" You exclaimed, turning to lay on your back so you could get a better view of the TV mounted on Levi's bedroom wall.
"Haven't you watched the movies a billion times already?"
"If a movie is worth watching once, it's worth watching again."
"Whatever you say."
. . .
You two were already thirty minutes into the first movie, when you asked Levi if there were any snacks to eat.
"Yeah, I keep them on the top shelf."
"In the kitchen?"
Levi pointed to a high shelf on the left wall of his room, next to a framed picture of him at his first music concert.
You slid off Levi's bed, and you walked towards the shelf.
You stood on your tip toes, reaching for a bag of chocolate-chip cookies. You were too short to even reach the middle shelf, and there were only three shelves in total.
"Why are they so high up?" You asked, jumping up in an attempt to grab the cookies.
"So my Brittany and Tiarnee won't steal them." Levi said, not turning away from the movie.
You looked around for a stool or chair you could use to boost yourself up. You couldn't find any that were small enough for you to carry.
Levi noticed you struggling after a while, and he did nothing except watch you.
"Shorty." Levi snickered.
"Ugh." You groaned, ignoring what Levi called you.
"Hey, shorty. You need some help?" Levi said whilst sitting at the edge of his bed.
You ignored him again, determined to reach the cookies yourself.
"Hey, shawty."
You turned to him and you furrowed your eye brows. Shawty usually referred to a young and attractive woman. So did shorty.
Now that Levi had your attention, he continued.
"Thotty?"
"Excuse you?" You raised your eyebrows and you placed your hands on your hips. Thot stood for either That Hoe Over There, or That Hottie Over There. If Levi was referring to you as the first definition, he would be in deep trouble.
"Hottie?" said Levi, walking over to you.
"Much better name to refer to me as."
He reached up and grabbed the bag of cookies, then he led you back to his bed for you two to finish the movie.
