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Xmas fic part two people here you go I had to repost this twice because Tumblr enjoys making my life a living nightmare

Summary: It’s 25th December which means it’s Levi’s birthday and you have an amazing day planned. But things aren’t always great, Kenny is still trying to stay in touch and you worry that Levi won’t like his Christmas present.

Disclaimer: I don’t own AoT you guys should know this by now, I don’t own you and I don’t want you I want a Levi pop figure for Xmas not a human (unless it’s Levi). Don’t own the GIF either

Warnings: sexual references, swearing, mild threat, fluff

Don’t repost, reblogs are welcome

If, like me about everything in life, you don’t know what the hell is going on I suggest you read part one

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Part one

GIF by ravenliz

Levi x reader (Modrern Au)

Part Two

It was early morning on December 25th.

Many households having already woken and exchanged good mornings and merry Christmas with eachother. At this time on this particular morning, everyone else in the world would be rushing to their living rooms and diving under their Christmas trees to rip open their presents that waited patiently to be opened. Everyone in the world would either glow with joy at what they had received, or plaster a fake smile on their face as they pretended to like the socks they had been given by an older relative.

The whole world was rejoicing the festive holidays with their families at this exact moment.

Levi however, lay snoozing half naked in bed, the covers tangled around his body and his bare chest pressed into the mattress, his jaw slightly slack as gentle snores left his lips, his lower half covered by a pair of black boxers and his muscular arms splayed out by his sides. His ebony hair messily falling over his closed eyes, his face buried into the grey pillow case, his back falling and and rising and Oluo snuggled into his master’s side, the tiny puppy trembling slightly as he too slept.

However, the spot beside him where you usually slept was empty. Something which he would soon discover when he woke up and see that his left hand that had once been wrapped around your slim waist, now lay on the cold mattress cover.

You hummed to yourself as you moved around the kitchen, a frying pan heating over the roaring flame of you cooker and pink pieces of bacon sizzling and spitting oil as they cooked, releasing a heavenly aroma of burning meat.

Flour and butter was smeared over the white granite counter and a glass bowel filled with batter was currently clutched to your chest as you tried to stir the beige pancake batter.

You bit your lip as you read the recipe on your phone ,that was propped up on the granite counter, for the hundred time that morning. Your hair messily pulled into a loose bun and a red apron wrapped around your front that was now covered in egg stains and bits of uncooked pancake. Your cheeks dusted with white powdery flour and a frown of frustration on your face as you continued to try and stir the what was meant to be pancake batter.

You had made sure to follow each step of the recipie with absolute precision, you had measured the flour down to the ounce, you had melted the butter down to the second and you had even gone as far as to rush to the store to grab more sugar just because you were three ounces under. Yet somehow, what you were mixing in the glass bowl, was neither smooth nor creamy like the recipe said it should it be; instead it seemed to resemble a really lumpy and sticky cookie dough mix and even with it resembling cookie dough it still didn’t look edible. You just didn’t understand how it could have gone so badly when you kept to the recipe so strictly, you were beginning to think you were cursed.

You groaned as your arm began to ache from trying to stir the thick batter, ten years in the Survey Corps and you were losing to pancake batter. You didn’t even want to look at the mess you had made, you wanted to get it all cleared up before Levi woke up, or try to hide it from him as long as possible; you didn’t want him to have to do any cleaning on his birthday.

You heard your phone buzz on the counter where it was propped up and you stole a glance in its direction, you had thought it would be Kenny again but you relaxed when you saw the group chat’s name within the notification. You placed the mixing bowl down and wiped your batter covered hands on your apron, further smearing it with filth.

Picking up your phone, you unlocked it to see a few messages from the group chat, cleverly called The 104th Brats.

You smiled as you read the messages wishing Levi a happy birthday, it was no surprise to see a message pop up from Levi.

Shut the hell up brats I’m trying to sleep. (Received)

You giggled at your boyfriend’s bad temper and quickly translated for them.

Ignore him, he says thank you and wishes you a merry Xmas ;)(Sent)

So he was awake.

That meant you would have to get a move on, you place your phone back on the counter and pick the glass bowl up and try to mix quicker, sticking the tip of your tongue out to the corner of your mouth as your brow furrowed deeper as you worked harder. You were so engrossed in your mixing you didn’t hear your bedroom door open from down the corridor, it wasn’t until a pair of string arm slipped around your waist that you noticed Levi had even entered the kitchen in his dressing gown tied loosely around his body to reveal his well toned chest. You jumped when you felt him pull you in from behind for a hug, your back pressed into his chest and his nose nuzzling your neck as his hands locked around you.

“Morning.” you say grinning as he buried his nose further into the crook of your shoulder as he hums in response, his soft lips pressing light kisses into your neck and shoulder.

You giggle as he nips you and squirm in his arms as he tickles you with his hair that glides behind your ear as he continues to pepper kisses along your bare shoulders.

“Stop I’m trying to make you some breakfast.” you scold as you begin mixing again, Levi raises his face out if your neck to rest his chin on your shoulder, his cheek brushing against yours as he stares down at the questionable batter you continue to stir.

“Oh, is that what this is?” he asks “my breakfast?”

You gasp in mock offence, reaching a hand up to flick him on the forehead.

“Give me break I’m trying here.” you say in defence as you continue to attempt and mix the batter.

“Yes, trying would be the correct word to describe this.” Levi mutters and you wack him in the forehead with one of the clean wooden spoons lying on the counter.

He chuckles quietly but his brows furrow and he sniffs the air.

“What’s that smell?” he asked raising his chin from your neck to take a whiff of the air again.

“What sme-“ you’re cut off, the smell of burning meat fills your nostrils and realisation dawns upon you “oh shit!”

You thrust the bowl down onto the white counter and rip from Levi’s arms, you rush over to the cooker just in time to pull the frying pan off the blue flames of the gas hob. You groan as you look down at the slightly charred and blackened bacon, the succulent pink tainted with unappealing black edges followed by a pungent stench of burning.

“Great.” you mutter as you switch the cooker off and set the frying pan down on the white granite counter and glare down at the ruined meat.

“Babe?”

You look up to see Levi holding the flour packet in his hands, a small smile on his face as he stares at you, one hand running through his neat onyx undercut and an amused glint in his silver irises.

“Yeah?” you reply and he turns the flower packet around for you to read the label, your eyes widen.

“This isn’t flour.” he says, a smirk on his face as you rush over to his side to snatch the packet from his hands staring at in disbelief.

“It’s baking powder…” you groan dumping the packet into the counter and sliding to the floor, clutching your head in your hands. Your fingers intertwined with your locks of pulled back hair as you internally scream.

Yep it was official. You were cursed.

Levi let out a huff of amusment at your over dramaticness and knealt down beside you, reaching a hand out to place around your waist and pull you into him, his dressing gown soft and fluffy beneath your skin. You gripped the collar of his robe and let out a muffled scream into his chest, his body vibrating as he laughed.

“It’s not funny.” you grumbled, your voice muffled as your face was pressed into his chest, his warm scent the only thing calming you down.

“It kind of is.” he said pulling you into the hug tighter, you pulled your face out from his chest, your eyes watering slightly which you quickly wiped away, sniffing and avoiding his eyes, turning your head to the side.

“I just wanted to do something nice for your birthday.” you huff wiping the flour, sorry baking powder, from your reddening cheeks.

Levi’s playful glint dissipated and be sighed resting his chin on top of your head as you snivelled in his arms, your body still held into his. Levi glanced up at the sticky counters and the amount of mixing jugs you had pulled out, it wasn’t a huge mess and he could easily clean it up and he figured he could probably use the burnt bacon if he cut the ruined bits off.

Despite your failed attempt, Levi felt his heart swell at the generosity you had tried to show him, he knew how much you hated cooking, mostly for this exact reason. But the fact that you had tried was good enough for him, he nuzzled his pointed nose into your hair and pressed a kiss to the top of your head.

“Go and get cleaned up, I’ll finish breakfast.” he offers.

“No you shouldn’t have to cook and clean on your birthday. It’ll make me feel bad, I wanted to do this for you. To make you happy.”

“Tch, how can I be happy eating your shitty cooking?” he asks and you don’t know why but an uncontrolled laugh escapes your lips “get a shower and when you come out I’ll have breakfast ready.”

“I can clean up.” you offer and Levi shakes his head.

“Cleaning is my specialty, think of it as a birthday present from you to me.” he says and you scoff as he unwraps his arms from around you and helps you stand one hand still around your waist.

“You’re such a freak.” you tease pressing a kiss to his cheek as you make your way to the bathroom to have a shower.

“At least I can keep food edible.” he calls after you and you flick him a finger as you disappear into the bathroom.

Levi smiles to himself before turning to the monster of a mess that awaited him. A confident look crossing his handsome face, he reaches into his dressing gown pocket and pulls out the white hair rag which he ties over his hair to avoid it ending up as flour covered as yours and set to work.

…

You switched the hot water off and stepped pulled the glass sliding door back to step out into the cool bathroom, your damp feet drying against the shower mat as you pulled a towel from the radiator and pulled it around your skin body, beads of water sliding down your chest and legs, your hair curling around your face as drops if water slid from your locks of hair and onto the floor. You shivered as you pulled the towel tighter around your body, your muscles rippling slightly as you did so as you began to dry off , running the cotton fabric over your wet skin.

You hummed to the song that was playing from your phone that was sat on the sink, the mirror clouded over with condensation. You were very tempted to draw something in the fog that layered the glass but chose not too, it would leave finger prints and you already felt bad enough that Levi was having to clean the kitchen and cook on his birthday.

You quickly towelled down and pulled on some clean clothes, a pair of black skinny jeans, a green vest top and one of Levi’s white jumpers.

Despite being taller then Levi he had a lot more muscle compared to you with broader shoulders, so there was plenty of room for your slender and lean body to fit into the white jumper. Pulling the sleeves over your hands, so your fingers only just peaked out over the top of the sleeves, you folded your towel and placed it back on the radiator, making sure to mop up the water on the floor with the shower mat.

You always let your hair drip dry so you didn’t bother drying it, you heard your stomach growl as the smell of bacon and pancakes sifted through the cracks in the bathroom door. You hadn’t realised how hungry you actually were until now. Grabbing your phone from the sink you turned off you music and unlocked the door, your bare feet padding over the wooden floorboards as you made your way to the kitchen.

Upon entering the kitchen you smiled when you saw Levi, now fully dressed in a pair of black trousers and a cream jumper with a large turtle neck with the sleeves rolled up. He glanced up from placing two plates on the table, their contents being a stack of three pancakes on each plate with sizzling bacon ontop and syrup dripping in golden lines off the side of the small pancake tower. You felt your mouth water slightly at the sight of the fluffy white pancakes oozing in sticky sweet syrup, the bacon ontop of it also drowned in syrup and adding to your new found hunger as you made your way over to the table.

“Wow,” you say as you press a kiss to Levi’s cheek and sit your self down, he follows your actions and sits opposite you beginning to cut into his bacon and pancakes.

“What else did you expect?” he asks arching an eyebrow as he takes a bit of pancake from his fork “unlike some people, I was actually taught how to properly look after myself in life.”

“Hey my parents taught me other things that have been useful in my life,” you protest flashing him a playful grin as you cut into your breakfast, the pancakes easily slicing under the slightest pressure of your knife.

“Since when is knowing how to binge watch a tv show in under a day a valuable life skill?” Levi asks and you teasingly glare at him.

“I will have you know that binge watching Tv shows in record time was how our ancestors survived the winter.” you say raising your fork to your lips and placing the pancake and bacon in your mouth.

You suppress a moan of delight as you chew the fluffy treat, the bacon adding a salty ness that constrained beautifully with the sweetness of the syrup. You hated how good his cooking was, it made you feel incompetent for not knowing how to cook without it ending up looking like there had been a war between the ingredients.

You look up from cutting your pancakes to notice Levi just staring at you and for a moment you think you have something on your face. His silver eyes glistening with something as he sits back in his chair, his pancakes nearly gone and the faintest trace of a smile in his lips.

“What?” you ask arching a brow and he shakes his head softly his eyes still lined on you.

“Nothing. I just love you.” he says in his deadpan voice and you feel your cheeks heat up, it wasn’t like he had nerve said those words to you before but it was rare.

Levi often showed affection through ruffling hair or scoffs or insults but most significantly physical touch. To hear him say the words out loud sent a flurry of butterflies through you and you coulnt help the smile that spread across your face.

“Happy birthday Levi.” you say and he leans forward reaching a hand over the table which you take.

Your fingers locking with his as you sit there with hands held over the table just chatting and eating the delicious breakfast Levi had prepared.

After finishing the heavenly breakfast, you helped Levi clean up some more, he swept the floors and you washed the dishes over the sink; Oluo eating bacon scraps from his dog bowl by your feet, his little tail wagging back and forth.

You hummed along to the radio on the shelf above your head as you scrubbed away at the sticky china plate, the water warm on your skin and bubbles frothing over your hands as you squeezed the pink sponge in your fingers. The plate squeaking with each stroke of your the sponge as you submerged it once again into the sink and place it in the drying rack.

Finishing the last plate and placing it on the drying rack you grabbed a tea towel of one of the towel pegs and dried your hands before grabbing one of the slippy plates and beginning to dry them down, the towel growing damp in your hands. Your phone vibrating for the fifteenth time that morning, you sighed placing the now dry plates down and picked your phone up switching it on your heart sinking when you saw who it was from.

You had assumed it was Levi’s mum asking what time you were coming over for a Christmas and Birthday dinner. But you were disappointed to see Kenny’s number flash across the screen, you made sure Levi was busy sweeping the floor before unlocking your phone to see the thirty or so unread messages you had tried to ignore. Each message was the same but getting more and more aggressive, the first one asking for forgiveness for last years drama and asking humbly if it was ok to have another chance this year.

With each message you had left unread the language grew a little more demanding. You bit your lip as you read the messages, maybe Jean and Sasha were right, maybe Kenny was too unpredictable to simply ignore. You contemplated replying but didn’t know if that would only make things worse, but then again if you told Kenny to just leave it this year or talk to his nephew or could improve things. Maybe?

Your fingers hovered over the keyboard, the blue text bar flashing as it waited to produce letters.

“You ok?”

You glanced up from your screen to meet the concerned gaze of Levi who had ceased his sweeping. You nodded and switched the phone off, tucking it back into your pocket.

“Yeah it was just you mum asking what time we were heading over.” you lie “I said we’d be there about six.”

Levi nods, you pick the plates up off the counter and walk over to the cupboard they were usually kept in, opening the white door and carefully placing them in.

“So you ready for presents?” you ask closing the cupboard door to give your boyfriend a grin, he pulls his cleaning rag off his head and places the broom back in the utility closet.

“Is my youth included as a present?” he asks and you roll your eyes stepping over to him and looping your arms around his neck, his hands instinctively dripping to grasp you waist as you press a soft kiss to his lips gently pulling away.

“You’re only thirty one, most would consider that as your prime.” you say and he scoffs.

“And you’re twenty eight. At least your age sounds young.” he grumbles.

You flash a coy grin at him as you run your fingers over his arm feeling his toned bicep underneath, he watches as your hand slides over the cream wool of his jumper, the breath hitching in his throat as your eyes shimmer with a hint of playful lust as you lower your head, your lips by his ear to whisper to him.

“Well, I still think you’re very much in your prime.” you whisper smirking as he stiffens as your breath falls against his skin, his grip around your waist tightening as you comb your fingers through his hair.

Levi closes his eyes waiting for something else to follow.

“Ok presents.” you say cheerfully pulling away from him making your way to the living room “come on Oluo.”

Levi watches as the tiny Jack Russel puppy yaps and chases after you intonthe living room. It takes a while for him to snap out of his slight euphoric daze, the anticipation of the moment gone and growls at his deprivation of being allowed a little one on one time with you.

“You can’t do that!” he calls out as he makes his way to the living room to see you sat innocently on the sofa, Oluo on your lap and the coffee table covered in beautifully wrapped birthday presents.

“Do what?” you ask airily twirling a lock of hair around your finger, a sultry look in your eyes as Levi scoffs and sits beside you in the sofa resting an arm behind your head ontop of the cushions and you lean into his side as you stare at the mountain of presents.

“Are these all for me?” Levi asks slightly in disbelief and you laugh at his shock.

“Well it’s not for Jesus.” you tease and you feel your heart flutter as his face visibly lights up.

To anyone who didn’t know Levi his face would look the same as always, bored and unsmiling. But for someone like you, who knew Levi like the back of your hand, you could see the joy in his stoic face. His narrow eyes slightly widened, a soft sparkle in his grey irises and the corners of his lips titled upwards.

Levi did not come from a wealthy background, his mother having been a young single parent with no family to help had not been handed a good card. So Levi had grown up with small birthdays usually with only one or two presents, three if he was lucky. So to have so many before him now was overwhelming, some were from customers from the tea shop and others were from old friends from the corps. You could see Levi was genuinely happy.

“Ok so who’s do you want to open first?” you ask, your fingers running over Oluo’s ears as the tiny puppy sleeps on your lap.

“I don’t really care.” Levi says and you roll your head back onto his chest in exasperation.

“Don’t be like that.” you huff reaching a hand up to stroke his jaw, as your fingers run over his lips he reaches his one hand and holds your fingers to his lips to press a gentle kiss to them.

“Ok. Let’s see what potato girl got me, or maybe horseface.” Levi says smirking at your offended face at his cruel nicknames your friends had in the corps.

“Jean does not have a horseface.” you grumble sitting up to grab a neatly wrapped present in white paper with a red zig zag pattern tied with a neat bow, the label on it in near handwriting signed by Jean.

You hand Levi the small box and he accepts it, taking it into his small hands and beginning to gently untie the bow and peak back the neatly wrapped paper. You watched him patiently, Levi always opened his presents with great care and was often careful not to ruin the paper so he could reuse it himself and therefore in a way, recycle it.

You watch with held breath as Levi sat cross legged on the sofa finally peeling back the final layers of the the paper. The wrapping fell away to reveal a box and inside it was a mug, it was one of the custom mugs you could get and printed on it was a picture that you could remember being taken during one of the Christmases spent in the corps.

It was a heartwarming picture taken by Krista a few years ago when you and Levi had only just fallen in love.

It showed Eren, Armin, Connie and Sasha staring intently at the presents under the tree. To the side of them Erwin, the command being forced into a Santa hat by Hange who wore reindeer antlers on her brown hair, a huge grin on her face. Mikasa stood looking grumpy as ever beside Ymir, both girls probably being told to smile by Krista as she took the photo. And sat on a sofa on the side of the room was you and Levi, too engrossed in cuddling with eachother to notice the photo being taken and if you looked closely at Levi on the mug, you could see the faintest smile on his face as he stared down at you in his arms.

You glanced up from staring at the mug to watch as Levi inspected it in his hands, turning it over and taking in the scene printed on the white ceramic china. His steely eyes softened as he stared down at the faces of his smiling friends who had long since passed as he recalled that Christmas, you noticed he stroked a thumb over where your image was printed as if he as trying to feel you through the photo. His eyes glistening as they landed on Erwin and Hange, the commander visibly annoyed as a Santa hat was shoved over his head by a slightly drunk Hange.

“Are you ok?” you ask rubbing a hand over his back, Levi nodded breaking his gaze from the mug and you gave him a weak smile.

“Yeah. Don’t use this, just put it on display or something.” he mutters and you nod taking the mug from him pressing your lips to his cheek as you move Oluo from your lap, the puppy crawls into Levi’s leg and your boyfriend runs a hand over the puppies white and tan back. You stand up, walking across the living room to place the gift on one of the bookshelves for everyone to see before sitting back beside Levi, careful not to squish Oluo.

“Next?” you ask, writing Jeans name down on a piece of paper along with the present he had given so you could send out thank you cards.

“Who’s is that one?” Levi asked pointing to a rather clumsily wrapped present, rips and tears in the packaging and the folds on the blue wrapping paper so wonky it was almost unbelievable it was done by a functioning human.

“I believe that’s Eren’s.” you grin reaching forward to hand it to Levi.

“Tch. Someone needs to teach the brat how to wrap a present. It’s a shitty eyesore to look at. How am I supposed to recycle the paper if it’s all screwed up?” Levi grumbles as he begins to unwrap it, you only laugh and run a hand through his hair.

It takes about an hour and half for Levi to unwrap his presents, a pile of wrapping paper on the floor to be reused was a bonus for Levi. It had been a rather generous hoard of gifts, Eren had gotten the ex- captain some new cleaning rags to tie over his hair, Krista and Ymir has given him a rather expensive watch, but Krista was from a rich family so it was expected, Mikasa had given her cousin a pair of leather gloves and a scarf from a branded label and Kuchel had given her son some books he had had his eye on.

Levi was actually quite an avid reader, something you both shared in common.

You yourself had given him some luxury shower items like expensive soaps and new cologne which you knew that when on Levi, would drive you crazy which he had agreed was definitely not a bad thing.

You just hoped Erwin’s dog tags the next day would revive the same appreciation.

The rest of Levi’s gifts had been money or vouchers from his customers and mutual friends. All in all it had been an eventful day of present opening and now you were getting ready to head out for a brief walk in the snow at the local park.

You pulled your scarf on, wrapping it around your neck as Levi pulled his own coat over his shoulders holding Oluo’s lead in his hand, the Jack Russel biting and pulling the lead shaking it in excitement. It was strange to see someone as stone faced as Levi walking something as adorable as a Jack Russel puppy, but Oluo was quite vicious when he wanted to be much like Levi, hence why you had named the critter after your fallen comrade. You gave him a smile as you took the lead from him and let Levi unlock the door and he held it open for you, letting you step out into the corridor and stair cases. Once down the stairs and out the lobby you made it to the street outside.

The frosty air nipped at your cheeks as snowflakes fell from the thick grey clouds miles above you. The blanket of shimmering snow crunching beneath your feet as you stepped out the apartment block sliding doors, your breath swirling into the air in a pale mist. The streets were quite, not a person in sight and it made you feel like you and Levi were the only people in the whole world, a rather nice feeling.

With hands linked, you walked beside Levi down the empty street as Oluo ran excitedly ahead, his tiny body almost engulfed by the carpet of snow but he didn’t seem to care, he just bounced like a little rabbit. You and Levi walked in comfortable silence for a while just appreciating the quiet as shimmering snow flakes fell around you and landed in your hair and on your coat.

Levi glanced at you from the corner of his eyes noticing that the snow that had landed in your windswept hair resembled jewels and he felt himself grow warm. You looked just like a fairy tail snow queen, he wouldn’t say it out loud though.

The walk to the park was short and no sooner had you entered the grand gates you knealt down to let Oluo off his lead, the puppy yapped in excitement, his tail wagging in a brown and white blurr as he was freed. You giggled as he sprinted off, snow spraying out behind his tiny legs and you stood back up to let Levi hold your hand again as you made your way through the white park.

Longer parts of the grass sticking up through the thick snow that resembled a blanket of tiny studded crystals, the once dull tree branches decorated with icicles that reflected the yellow light of any sun rays that manages to slip through the grey clouds, a light fog dusted the stretch of endless fields that resided in the park and the air seemed to twinkle with each step you took. It truly was a winter wonderland and you loved it.

“How’s your birthday going so far then?” you ask grinning up at him, he scoffs and you notice how incredibly angelic he looks with snowflakes caught in his inky hair and on his long lashes, his skin paler from the cold and his cheeks and nose dusted with a light pink, his silver eyes almost reflecting the paper white snow causing them to light up. He truly was a supernatural being sent to earth to make you feel such strong and overwhelming love.

“It’s been decent…” he begins and you frown.

“Decent?” you question, worried you had done something wrong.

Levi obviously notices your slight disappointment and pulls his hand from yours to wrap an arm around your waist, pulling you into him and pressing a kiss against your temple.

“It would be even better if this day didn’t have to end.” he whispered in your ear and you relax nuzzling into his coat as you continue to walk through the quiet park pressing cold lips to his narrow cheek.

“I’m glad.” you really softly smiling into his lips as he presses a kiss to your numb lips a new warmth spreading through your body as his lips melt against your own and be pulls away.

“Where’s our damn dog?” Levi asks after a while, suddenly realising the absence of your k-nine companion.

You frowned glancing around the huge park a feeling of worry working its way into you. It wasn’t like Oluo to run off without being in line of sight, there was nobody else here so he couldn’t have been taken but then where else could he be. Levi turned around where he stood to check behind you his in panic increasing, he knew how much you loved that puppy and even though he would never admit it, he also held affection for the small animal.

“Oluo!” you called our into the fog of the park, you had expected him to come bounding over the snow, a cheeky look in his chocolate brown eyes but he didn’t “Oluo come here boy!”

Levi whistled lowly, something Oluo always responded to. Nothing.

“Shit, Levi where is he?” you asked trying to calm himself down, panicking wouldn’t solve anything.

“We’ll find him, he’s just being a brat.” Levi grumbles shoving his hands into his pockets.

You nod turning around once again to scan the park, your heart jumping in your chest when you saw a small lump under the snow a few meters away. You moved away feom Levi and he followed curiously behind you as you made your way over to the small shaking mound of snow, you knealt down to brush the snow away.

“Oluo.” you sighed in relief to the puppy buried under the thick snow, his eyes bright and tail wagging.

He seemed ok. You breathed a sigh of relief and scooped him up from the ground, cradling him in your arms as his bid trebmbked from cold and excitement, Levi grunted bit ruffled the dogs head as you made your way over to the path again.

“You silly dog.” you mutter as he stares up at your with innocent eyes.

“I told you we should have gotten a bigger breed. They’re not as easy to lose.” Levi says and you glare at him covering the dog’s floppy ears.

“Shhh he can hear you.” you tease “and besides we can’t have big dogs in the apartment. Be honest you wouldn’t want another dog, you love your baby.”

“He’s not my baby.” Levi mutters and you laugh, he was so easy to wind up sometimes.

“Aww Oluo what’s he saying about you?” you coo to the small dog who only tries to lick your nose.

Levi rolls his eyes trying to hide his smile in his scarf and he wraps an arm around your shoulders as you continue through the park.

…

Levi panted as he rolled off you, falling onto his back beside you on the mattress as you snuggled into his side, your naked bodies covered by the duvet and chests heaving from a rough round of sex. You lay your head on his firm chest as he wrapped a strong arm under your neck and he pressed a kiss to your hair as he relaxed into pillows and mattress. Your heart hammering in your chest and your core burning from Levi’s length and speed, your head slightly fuzzy and a smile on your face as you buried your face into his warm pectoral.

Once back from the walk it hadn’t taken long before Levi had pulled you to the bedroom and shed you of your snow covered clothes and threw you onto the mattress making sure to shut the door on Oluo. After about two, maybe two and a half, hours of passionate intercourse your alarm had gone off to signal that it was time to get ready to go to Kuchel’s house for dinner, you knew that Levi still had a lot more gas in the tank and you were hoping he would spend it later in the evening.

“That was amazing.” Levi says quietly, lowering his face to rest his cheek against your forehead, you smiled and pressed a kiss to his collar bone.

“Happy birthday.” you say and he huffs pressing a kiss to your forehead, you close your eyes and snuggle further into his side wrapping an arm over his finely toned abdomen.

“We should start getting ready.” Levi mutters and you groan.

“Five more minutes.” you mumble as a wave of exhaustion washes over you,, Levi shakes his head.

“You know five minutes will quickly turn into an hour. Come on, we’re going to be late.” he says and you sigh pulling yourself away from him and letting your boyfriend sit up and get up from the bed.

You wolf whistled as the blankets fell away from his torso and he glared at you over his shoulder as he made his way to the bathroom for a quick shower. You gave him one last grin as he pulled in his dressing gown and opened the bedroom to step out into the hallway, you smiled warmly when you heard him greet Oluo who has been waiting outside the door.

A flurry of happiness swelled in your chest as you rolled over in your spacious bed, goosebumps crawling over you bare skin as it met the cool air. You pulled your head out from the fluffy pillows when you heard your phone vibrate on the nightstand beside your bed, reaching a hand out you switched it on and wasn’t at all surprise to see more messages from Kenny. Your body grew cold as you read the string of messages, he was asking if you and Levi were going to Kuchel’s house and if he was welcome back.

You squeezed your eyes shut and buried your face into the pillow as you tried to think of what to do. You had already tried to block his number but somehow he kept coming through, perhaps a malfunction in your phone that you would need checking. From reading the messages it made out the Kenny was planning to turn up for dinner at his sister’s house and you knew that once an Ackerman had made up their mind, they often stuck to it.

You grit your teeth and before you could think your fingers were gliding over the keyboard, the familiar clicking with each tap of your thumbs.

Kenny this really isn’t a good time. I haven’t told Levi that you’re contacting me and I don’t plan to. But please just stay away until Levi contacts you on his own terms. I know you were drunk but you have to understand Levi’s concerns about you being around his mother and myself. Please stop messaging me. (Sent)

You re read the text over and over making sure it was polite but also firm. Anxious nausea twisting in your stomach as you hit the send button, the message turning blue as it was sent. You bit your lip as another wave of nausea tightened in your gut and throat as you saw Kenny’s message begin lending before coming through.

I don’t know how many times I have to apologize. If I want to see my nephew on his birthday and my sister on Christmas then I will. (Received)

Panic was now striking in your chest as you quickly replied, desperately trying to get the man to re think his choices.

Kenny please don’t come over. Levi still isn’t over what happened last time I don’t want to make this another drama. Please just stay away for now, let Levi contact you when he’s ready. You’ll only make things worse. (Sent)

I’m the brat`s uncle. He’ll forgive me.

(Received)

No Kenny don’t come over please, trust me it won’t help.

(Message pending)

(Message failed❗️)

“No.” you growled upon seeing the red exclamation mark appear next to your unsent message “no, you fucking stupid phone, jut work for me please this one time, you fucking…”

“Well it’s not going to work if you swear at it.”

You jumped at the sound of Levi’s voice from behind you, quickly pressing the home button on your phone to hide the messages with his uncle. You turned around in the bed to see him stood with a towel wrapped around his waist, beads of water sliding over his toned pectoral and biceps, sliding down his chiseled abdomen and through the gaps between the towel and his waist to reach his…you cheeks heat up and you feel a blush spread over your face.

Levi arched a brow, his ebony hair still damp and falling in thin strands over his silver eyes, his undercut traced with droplets if water. He noticed your gaze fixated on him and he smirked at you as you sat naked in the bed staring hungrily at him with lustful eyes.

“You think we have time for round two?” you ask crossing a slender leg over the other one and pushing your chest out.

You notice Levi’s tell tale signs of being turned on, his breath hitching and his jaw clenching, his body trembling slightly but he was a master of control.

“You don’t want to be late. My mother will never let you live it down.” Levi says and you out at him but get out of bed anyways to begin getting ready.

“So who were you trying to send a message to?” Levi asked as he opened his drawers and pulled out a air of boxers to slide on under his towel, yanking the white cotton material from around his waist as he sat down on the side of the bed to pull some socks on.

“Oh it was just Jean, he was asking how you’re birthday was going so far.” you lie hating every word you say as you pull on your bra and thong, opening your wardrobes sliding door to pull out a semi- formal black dress.

“You can use my phone if you want.” Levi offers standing from the bed to pull on a lair if black dress trousers and opening his own side of the wardrobe to pull out a white formal shirt sliding it over his well built biceps.

“No it’s ok. The message will get sent it’s just being bratty.” you grumble as you slip the dress over your head, the shirt resting just above your knees, the top part off shoulder with long sleeves that grew wider at the wrists to flare out and hang loose around your wrists. The main body of the dress was figure hugging and the skirt flowed around your hips with each movement.

You quickly pulled on some black mini heels and run a brush through your hair, not bothering with any make up other then a bit of silver eye shadow, mascara and some lip gloss. Satisfied, you smoothed out your skirt and turned to see Levi pulling an emerald tie around his neck.

You smiled softly to yourself and walked over to him, he let his hands fall to his sides as you reached your own up to even the tie out, the satin sliding around his upturned collar, the material silky beneath your fingers. Levi turns his head down to watch as your elegant fingers crossed the tie over and began to tie it for him, your fingers brushing over the crisp material of his shirt, sending shivers down his body with each light touch of your fingers as you finished the slip knot in his tie and gently pulled it up to tighten it around his neck. Pulling your hands away from his tie your brought then around the back of his collar and grunted it back over running your fingers down the fabric of his turned collar and letting them fall over his chest.

Levi didn’t say anything, he reached his hands up to grasp around yours as they grazed over his chest. Leaning in to press his lips to yours, his slightly chapped skin rough against your own in a way that was so comfortable and familiar to you, that it made your body fill with warmth. You hummed in pleasure, letting your hands slide out from his grip to loop around his neck, his own hands sliding against your slim waist, the material of your dress scrunched up in his grip as your lips remained locked.

“We’re going to be really late.” you whisper lightly as you pulled out from the kiss, resting his forehead against your own.

“You think we have time for round two?” he asks and you smirk, flicking him on the arm and slipping from his grasp;letting your fingers entwine with his as you drag him to the corridor.

“Come on.” you laugh and be shoots you a sideways grin.

…

The car was cold as you opened the door and sat down. The leather seats frozen against your skin as you tried to relax into them, your teeth chattering as your cold fingers fiddled with the seatbelt, the metal clicking as you strapped yourself in. You shivered as you pulled your coat tinted around your body keeping the bottle of red wine you held securely in between your legs as you faffed with the seat belt.

Levi opened the drivers side door and sat himself down, cursing at the unwelcoming chills the car offered as he too strapped himself in and pulled the door closed and inserted the keys into the ignition.

It was dark out side, the street lamps glowing a golden yellow that shone in the snow surface as crystal flakes still swirled down from the sky. The sky was a light navy now, most of the snow clouds having cleared and revealing an early night sky with a few twinkling stars.

The engine roared to life as Levi turned be keys in the ignition, the radio instantly turning on as he pulled out of the parking spot, the snow audibly crunching under the heavy tires as Levi reversed slinging one arm behind your head rest as he turned his head to look out the back mirror before taking off down the street.

You gazed intently out the window as you watched the familiar streets roll last the window in a white blur, the radio quietly blasting a Christmas song you didn’t care to listen to. The air fresheners swing from the rear view mirror as Levi continues to drive through the streets and towards the main road where the motorway (a/n free way for American readers), the snow whizzing past the Mercedes and landing on the windshield which was quickly wiped by the windscreen wipers.

“Do you think she’ll like the wine?” you ask turning your gaze from the window to the bottle still securely on your lap as you turned it around to read the label on the back.

“She better, it wasn’t cheap.” Levi grunts as he turns around a round a bout, the indicators clicking as he moves the wheel between his fingers and slips onto the motor way.

“It’s your mum, she deserves expensive things.” you say staring back out the window “we should have bought Oluo with us, you now she loves that dog more then her own son.”

“Easy.” Levi warns and you shoot him a wide grin.

“It’s true though.” you reply and he scoffs.

“Tch. Great I’ve lost my girlfriend and mother to a mutt.” he says dryly and you gasp smacking him across the arm feigning fake hurt.

“Oluo is not a mutt. He’s an angel.”

“Tch.”

“You love him really I know you do.”

Levi doesn’t reply. Instead he settles on giving you a side eye and it falls into a comfortable silence again as the radio changes songs. You instantly perk up when you hear the song playing, for once it wasn’t a Christmas song, you recognized it as the song you and Levi had danced to at a military ball. You didn’t say anything but instead reached forward to turn to volume up, Levi watched you and his heart jumped when he heard the song playing through the radio. He could remember so clearly dancing to this song with you, he had managed to steal you away from the main party and taken you outside then this song had played and he asked you to dance. It was the song he had fallen in love with you to.

So it remained that you and your partner stayed in silence the whole ride quietly recalling that romantic evening.

…

Levi pulled the Mercedes to a stop outside a small semi-detached street of houses, he turned the engine off and pulled the keys out the ignition and opened the car door to let himself out. You yourself reached for the door handle but before your fingers could pull the lever the door swung open by itself, you looked up to see Levi avoiding your gaze as he held the door open for you offering a hand for you to take.

“Aren’t you a gentlemen tonight.” you tease as you take his hand and he pulls you up from your seat claiming the car door behind you as he presses the lock button on the keys and the silver Mercedes headlights flash as it Iocked.

“Tch. It’s icy here, I don’t want you dropping that over priced wine.” he grunts and you only smile at him, pressing a kiss to his cheek as you take his hand and lead him onto the pavement.

“You think you’re mum’s going to ask the baby question this year?” you ask as you and Levi walk hand in hand down the street, the snow still falling around you and settling in your hair.

“She asks us every time she sees us.” Levi mutters, his breath billowing out in a swirl of mist around his slightly pink face which had been numbed from the cold air “I don’t know eyes she’s so desperate for grandkids, I thought he idea was to prevent becoming a grandparent for as long as possible.”

“When we were sixteen maybe.” you laugh.

“Yeah, well she`s going to have to wait a bit longer.”

“Well, I know I want to give her some grandkids. One day.” you reply keeping your eyes trained on the icy pavement beneath your heals, you feel Levi’s hand tighten around your own and hear him huff in agreement.

“Me too.”

You smile to yourself from under your scarf as you turn a corner to where Kuchel’s small house is located. You frown though when you see a familiar black four by four parked outside where Kuchel’s house is, you think you recognize it and pray that you’re wrong. But as you and Levi approach to where it’s parked you feel your heart drop, it was a Ford that you knew all too well. You closed your eyes in defeat at the sight of it, exhaling in anxiety as you hear Levi growl to himself and release a series of cures. His grip on your hand growing tighter as he pulled you towards his mother’s front door where a wreath greeted you as Levi reached a hand up to knock on the door.

That was Kenny’s four by four that was parker out side Kuchel`s house.

You held your breath when you saw a figure (that was defenatly not Kuchel`s), appear from behind the glass of the door. You could see Levi trembling with slight anger as the door was unlocked, your eyes widening when an unwanted face made itself present from behind the door.

“Hey runt.” Kenny greets a grin on his face as Levi glares furiously up at his uncle.

Yep. You were most definitely, without a doubt, cursed.

…

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