Stuck At The Bottom With You [Pirate! Levi | Reader]

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She felt a soft touch caress her cheek which made her turn, but she was too comfortable to wake yet. The hand, with its slightly cold slender fingers, did not cease its actions - it caressed her cheek again, slowly tracing her jawline and gently scraping its knuckles over her collarbones.

"Dove, it's time for you to wake up." A smooth baritone voice whispered in her ear, forcing her to shiver and mumble something incoherent right after. The hand groped her shoulder gently and then tugged at the collar of her baggy blouse. She didn't want to wake up, but the nickname the person used was familiar. Where from, though? She was sure she'd been called that way before.

Ah, yes, by that nasty pirate. It was what he continuously called her every time he saw her. It had started about a month ago, two weeks after she'd been captured by those immoral monsters and brought on their ship. The captain was rather cold, but she hadn't seen him as anything besides overly confident. When her nickname would slip past his thin lips, she'd get irritated, yet it would be natural for her to respond.

"Come on, dove. You don't want to be left alone on the ship as we make our way to land, do you now?" The voice was soft, she almost thought it was attractive as it whispered in her ears - words she wished she could tone out. Then she realised that she was still held captive on that ship and the only person who called her 'dove' was that damn pirate whose quarters she slept at every single night.

She bolted awake - eyes wide, posture rigid, mind startled by her own thoughts. The man in front of her watched her nonchalantly.

"I thought I'd get the priviledge of touching your breasts before you woke up." He noted casually, making her scoff. It almost brought a smirk to his lips.

"Disgusting. You're disgusting just like the rest of your crew even though you make yourself seem different." She spat his way with a scowl, making him huff. He got up and she just stared at him as he walked across the room to his desk and snatched his hat from its wooden surface.

"As you say, dove, but be happy I didn't let Ratbone or Will wake you up because they'd go straight for your pants." He left the room with that statement and was literally able to see her expression in his mind as the doors closed behind his back. Her glare, he was sure, was deadly. "Come on, little ladies! Get to work - we have places to rob!"

Levi heard cheers echo in the chilly morning air as his grey eyes walked all over his crew - awake and enthusiastic. The last time "Infinity" was on land was the exact time (Y/N) was brought on board - shivering, glaring and insisting to lead parleys with him, the captain. Almost two months later, their food was almost completely gone and what was worse - the rum too

"Jaeger, tell me - this is your birthtown, is it not?" Levi questioned as the young boy saluted and nodded his head in confirmation.

"Yes, Captain Levi!"

"Good. You'll be leading today's mission then." Levi looked at the brown haired teen and the way his eyes widened in shock. His shoulders went stiff and he stared at the man in front of him with puzzlement.

"Captain?" His voice echoed confusedly and Levi snorted.

"You heard me, brat. It's your birthtown, you're leading today's mission. We're headed for the bank and the winery, but gold is a priority. I'm sure you know where both places are at?"

"Yes, captain, but where will you be at?"

"I'll be renting you filthy pigs a few whores to enjoy before we sail off." Levi said that specifically loudly, so that his whole crew could hear. The air was filled with cheers and yells, which voiced out agreement and encouragement on the matter. Levi nodded in satisfaction.

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