Levi Ackerman Oneshots (Levi x Reader) [Completed]

° Domestic. (Modern AU! Levi x Reader)

cute photo, huh? very fluffy chapter ahead
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"Hey, you brat!" You heard Levi, your husband of twelve years, arguing with your 3 year old.
Signing, you turned into the kitchen to see him cleaning the counters, only to see your son with spilled cereal on the other side. Levi looked frustrated, but all you could do was giggle at the scene.

Ushering over, you cleaned the cereal, sending your son to play with toys in his room. He enjoyed it.
Levi sighed and pressed him temple. "That damn kid. He will be the death of me." You giggle, wrapping your arms loosely around his waist and holding him tightly. "I think you're okay short stuff, I love you."

His ears turned a light shade of red as his eyes drifted away. "Love you too, asshole."

You found yourself back into your son's room, smiling and opening the door. He had been in the corner, seemingly upset. Crouching down, you tapped his shoulder, "What's wrong bugger?"

He nodded no, refusing to look at you or even turn your way. You sighed. "Is it daddy?" Then, he nodded. Sometimes toddlers were the worst, especially since Levi could hold a grudge against anyone. "Levi Ackerman, get your ass in here!" you shouted, angrily awaiting.
You heard a little running, then he entered the door frame, "What?"

Gesturing down to your pouting son, Levi rolled his eyes. How was it his fault the kid is a slob?
Even so, he's an image of you two combined. Strong, hard headed, and dedicated. Levi loved seeing him because he knew how hard you worked.

Levi gave in, sitting down calmly next to him. At first neither of them said anything, then Levi took his hand, cradling it. "I'm sorry I yelled, I didn't mean to, bugger." You softly smiled as his innocent eyes shot up to his dad, immediately smiling upon contact.
He didn't say anything, but wrapped his arms up over Levi's neck, causing him to smile into the child's shoulder. How had you gotten so lucky?

The answers were written in the stars.

"Alright, let's go you two. We're watching a movie." They both sighed. Yeah, that's definitely his kid.
Getting up, Levi carried him into the living room. He sat down on his bean bag in front of the television, while Levi curled up next to you under a blanket on the couch. His hands traveled under your shirt, holding around your waist.

Soon, the pouty toddler would fall asleep. Levi stood, taking him to his room and lying him down.
You all were quiet as he came back, sitting down with you. It took a moment, but your lips connected, his hands roaming your warm body like it was new to him; although he could map you out on a sheet of paper.

Soon he would pull back, fiddling with your rings and touching your forehead. "I love you."
You giggled, touching his nose with the tip of your own. "I love you too, brat."

His eyes rolled, lifting you up in bridal style and taking you back to your shared bedroom. You laid down, him coming next to you and spooning you softly. You liked when he held you this way, his lips nuzzled into your neck, his hand on your bum.
The blankets were soft, you felt content. Levi had been the love of your life then, and he was, even now.

"We should have another."