° Why, Hosting of Course! (Levi x Reader)

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babababa the the title spoils the story a little! yes this is based off of Ouran Highschool Host Club, in which Levi is a host who has fallen for Erens regular!
also- here's to 1.13k reads! here's my face:) love you all - kay
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Fancy chandeliers, coated in cold and waned in silver danced mockingly above him

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Fancy chandeliers, coated in cold and waned in silver danced mockingly above him. Yes, being the king of the host club was magnificent. The host club was that of handsome men, beautiful, who would sway women into a trance of love and admiration.
Belonging to a family of riches, never knowing the struggles of the poor; all too memorable for him.
Levi sighed reluctantly, gazing over to Eren from the corner.

He was a natural. He had only been in the club for two weeks, yet he was nearly out ranking him, the king.
This embarrassed Levi more than he'd like to admit. Although, he still had one thing. Only one thing that brightened up his day.

That thing was you.

Frilly beautiful dresses to sexy teasing ball gowns with gloves that rid up your elbow, you were elegant. Thigh slits that caught any man's eye, beautiful shiny hair, and a smile that could make any man sink to his knees.
You were royalty, yes. A blue blooded princess of the finest manner. Far from spoiled, you weren't like the women that entered this room each day. You were smart, sassy, and cunning. Unfaltered by any man or woman.

Alas, you were here for Eren.

He blushed in your presence, although you did not return this pink tinge. You all talked, laughed, sipped on the finest tea in front of every girl.
How Levi loathed it. His jealously raged within, bubbled almost. Hanji would mock him, watching his eyes turn a scarlet shade to match his cheeks when you would enter the room.

You were fawned over by every club member. Yet, you only wanted one. Little did Levi know that you yourself had caught feelings for him. His unshameful stares from across the room, his steel eyes that connected with Eren each time you talked with shooting daggers.
Now, Levi wasn't royalty. He wasn't even rich. It had happened for him to join the host club upon his own attractiveness, when Erwin had made the decision.

Most women fancied Levi. Day in and out, woman after woman, struck by his facade. Truly you had one thing in common. Neither of you were people people.

Aloof to his own, Levi sat cross-legged in his seat, waiting on new requests. When you entered, though, he could nearly smell it. Sense you.
A beautiful black dress that hugged your curves, modest gloves and gorgeous high heels. The finest.

The men gawked as you came to Erwin, smiling. "Good afternoon Erwin-senpai. How are you?" You asked, smiling innocently. He looked up from his laptop, smiling back. "Well. I assume you're here for Eren?" Levi's guts wretched. Another day, all the same.
Your hand wavered in fawn, "No, thank you. I'm here for Levi."

He smirked a bit, knowing Levi was listening well and blushing extremely hard. You only giggled.
Soon Levi would mask on his facade, gracefully walking over to you and bowing. "Good noon, Ms. (L/N), you are looking awfully beautiful." He commented, standing up. He was taller than you right now.

"What would you like to do?" He asked, eyes matching your own and face in blush. "Do you fancy the library?" His eyes widened a bit. Usually women want to sit and have meaningless conversations with whispy, flat out lies as complements.
He nodded, you taking his hand. No, he wasn't being a gentlemen. Nor the best host, but how could he? His soulmate was holding onto his hand, dragging him off.

You didn't believe in etiquette, that was only s cliche for royals and blue bloods. You liked being the dominant one, the woman that took charge. Although, in this moment, you wanted Levi to take the reins. He seemed to pick up that from you, opening the door to the private library.

Books on books favored the walls.

"So?" He started, smiling. "Big enough?" Your ears turned a shade of pink.
"More than big enough, Levi." His face seemed to take a tinge of pink as well, but he paid no mind of course. Your eyes loomed across the library, choosing the romance section to enter.
He would follow, of course.

Picking a book that looked pleasant from a shelf, you began to read the back. "That's a good one." Levi interrupted, staring at the hard cover that had been sandwiched in your hands.
"You read romance?" You asked, clicking your tongue and holding the book under your arm. "I find it makes me less lonely."

Your eyebrow cocked, "Lonely? How could you be lonely?" You asked, looking up at him. His eyes shifted away, arm slouching rudely against the shelf. "What does that mean?" He seemed to carry a defensive tone.
You shifted. "Well, you're the king of the host club! All of the ladies fawn after you, it's nearly impossible to get you booked! I've tried aimlessly, but the closest I could get was Eren."

Levi looked to you in some array of disbelief. He hadn't noticed he was shaking, or that his breath was much harder than before.
"Y-You wanted to book me?" He asks, standing up now in front of you. Simply nodding, you turned away in embarrassment. Perhaps he knew of the blossoming real romance between you two.

His hand found yours, searching for your comforting eye contact as well. When you reluctantly gave in, he smiled. "(F/N), I have had feelings for you from the first time you wondered into our place."

Your eyes widened, heart clenching. This wasn't apart of the act he put on. His hands were trembling, he had been- vulnerable.
Your hand met his cheek in a comforting manner, smile quick to meet the eyes in a display of attempted love. He nuzzled into your hand. "I don't want anyone else to have you, princess. No one. Not Eren, or Erwin. Not A-" You quickly shushed his concerns, lips meeting his own picked-at chapped ones.

Your warmth was everything he had imagined and more. Arms entangled into his own, precious royal lips flush with his that now felt of a commoner.
Your eyes lit up when you both pulled away, in a trance from what you had just done. "Don't worry, Levi. You can have me."

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