Sir Levinald (Serafall X Reader)

Ch 11 - Oniichan Part Two

Sounds like right out of the gate your sister Mochi is trying to dig at something. But what is it? What's her game? Why is she even bothering? And why is she third sentence already talking about bazongas!?

Enjoy.

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Your mother shook her head. "Mochi you know you shouldn't talk about sensitive body parts when you first meet them. Are you in medical? Plus it can be rude."

"I suppose." Mochi looked the other way pouting.

"Well thank you for having me. Looks great. I was wondering when he said he had a little sister. I have one that's his age but she is too serious and bossy. In high school and acts as head secretary."

"She a meanie?" Asked Mochi.

"She can be. A lot. She can be a brat when she hides things like telling me something important. No one wants to be left out." Serafall had really made the attempt to make peace. Was working too.

"Well he is something else. Hard to explain."

"I get it. But aren't we all? Levy is well- I guess one way to say it is when you think he's grouchy or blah he is really happy on the inside. A little tickle and that's that. A tickle doesn't make an angry person happy right?"

"Makes sense."

"Is Levy a term of endearment?" Asked your mother.

Please don't say husband. Please don't say husband. Please don't say husband!

"My last name is Leviathan. Just fits. Their are two kinds. A giant scorpion or a massive water creature which is what I'm named after."

"Guess that works." Your father sipped his coffee. "So Serafall you still in school?"

"I'm out."

Your mother almost dropped her fork. "Oh. I," She cleared her throat. "How much older?"

"Well I'm recently done with school. I still can't drink or anything. And boys my age just lack one thing. Anything that has to do with committing." Serafall must have straight A's in the roll with the punches category.

"So no age gap. And how did you meet?"

You decided to open your mouth instead of her doing all the work. "I was sitting in club talking to my classmates and housemates when her and her sister walked in. Talked for a little, had a couple laughs, went to dinner, and here we are. Only been on for a few weeks."

"Well the first you have brought a girl home. No luck, not the type, nervous about what your old man or mother has to say?" Asked your father.

"Well Dad nervous about everyone and never found my type."

"Are boobs a type?" Huffed your sister.

"Oh come on!" You facepalm.

"He likes sweet. And I just know this. No matter how perfect they are at first men need training. They aren't born that way. They are shaped, morphed, and taught. Though easier when they're his age and harder as they older."

Your mother laughed. "You learned that one fast. Me I took a while."

"Everyone is ripping me." You sighed. "Yes I know about the toilet seat. Yes I prioritize. Yeah I learn daily. But I'm not some dense guy that acts like a total idiot. I mean I'm not that stupid."

"Well Levy you aren't. How I see you is amazing. It's beyond great how much you care and put in effort. It can be easy as how you study."

"You watch him study?" Your father asked.