Attack On Titan One-Shots

Photographer Levi x Reader: Photoshoot

~Y/N~

I walked into my two-bedroom apartment finding my roommate Levi taking photos of the models he hired. That's right. Levi was a photographer. A good one at that. He was my best friend since birth. Literally. His mother and mine were great friends.

Anyway, I drop the keys on the counter and sit on the stool as I watched him bend down in front of his latest model. Typically the models he brings home were his girlfriends at the time. He had good taste in women. I, on the other hand, I did not date. The only one I wanted was him. Did he know that? Of course not.

My love for Levi started around middle school when he helped me stand up to my bullies. He was my guardian, protecting me from anything and everything. At first, it started out as a simple crush but grew into something more. Now I can't imagine my life without him.

"Alright, you're done for today," Levi says, bringing me out of my thoughts and back into reality. His model put on her jacket and shook his hand before leaving. When the door shut Levi came over to me setting his camera on the counter.

"Hey, when did you get in?" he asks.

"Just a few minutes ago," I answer.

"Oh, hungry?" he asks.

"Yes," I answer.

He walks around the counter and starts cooking. "So you're not dating this model?" I ask.

"No, just business," he says.

"That doesn't sound like you." I laugh.

"Oh yeah?" he asks as he turns to me with a smirk.

"Got tired of dating so many women?" I ask.

"Let's just say if I date again... it'll probably be my last... hopefully." he says.

I gulp nervously. That doesn't sound like him at all. "O-oh... I-I see." I stutter.

He turns to me with concerned eyes. "You alright?" he asks.

I nod my head vigorously. "Good, because after dinner I want you to model for me," he says.

"What? For real?" I ask. He never asks me to model for him. This is the first. What is going on with him?

"Yeah, I need some more photos with a different model, for an artistic piece to be shown at the next gallery opening next week," he explains.

"I would love that, what do you want me to do?" I ask.

"Well... how would you feel about showing skin on it?" he asks. His head turned my way but his eyes were averted elsewhere. His cheeks turned a faint crimson.

"...Like being half-naked?" I ask.

"Fully." He answers while his back was facing me now. I tense up at the word. Fully naked.

"W-well... I don't mind..." I say nervously. What am I saying? Hundreds of people are gonna see my ass and tits... of course I mind.

"You don't have to if you don't want to," he says after turning to look at me.

"I-I want to... It'll be fun." I answer.

He smiles and nods. Now I was nervous that I didn't want dinner to end. After he finished cooking we sat at our small dining table and began eating and talking about the photo-shoot that would be taking place in a matter of minutes.

I scarf down my food and rush over to the sink to wash off my plate. I impatiently wait for Levi to finish by going to my room and prepare myself. Why am I so nervous? It's not like it's the first time he's seen me naked.