Romans & histoires Levi Ackerman As Your Boyfriend

I decide to allow myself to enjoy it, even if it isn't real. I've had boyfriends before, and not one of them ever did something this romantic for me. And even though Levi didn't plan any of this, it counts way more than anything the lousy men I've dated ever did. "So," Levi says, setting down his cutlery and leaning back on his chair. His shirt is unbuttoned at the top, revealing a glimpse of his toned chest. "Let's talk." I straighten, crossing my legs and placing my hands on the table. "Where do we start?"

he said coolly, “announce yourself.” I nodded quickly. “Yes, sir. I’m sorry.” He studied me a second longer, then turned and walked back into the room. Levi didn’t follow. He stepped out, closing the door behind him. “What did you hear?” “Nothing,” I lied. “I just got here.” He didn’t believe me. I could see it in the way his shoulders tensed. Then he glanced down at my phone. His brows furrowed. “Your boyfriend’s calling,” he said bitterly. “You should answer.”

She nodded, giving him a warm hug before he set out on his journey back home. A tiring journey it was indeed with Akeelah's never ending screech echoing throughout the journey. Levi showed no interest in why Akeelah screeched too much, his mind was centered on the relationship he believed existed between him and Zina. He smiled, recalling the past events they had shared together, her smiles and how he was her knight in shining armour. Much later, Levi found himself in front of his mini hut. He heaved a sigh of relief as he walked into his home with cobwebs and dusty counters everywhere.

That’s not the look of a guy who’s about to seal the deal, and from the sheepish expression on his face, I already know I’ve won. “Struck out?” I ask as he approaches, hiding my knowing smirk behind my beer can. He blows out a huffing breath. “She claims she’s got a boyfriend.” I clap him on the shoulder, chuckling at his expense. “Guess drinks are on you tonight, then.” “But I thought you had it in the bag?” Dare teases, giving Levi a playful shove. Levi rolls his eyes, shoving him back. “Just because there’s a goalie doesn’t mean you can’t score. The night’s not over yet.”

“Like I ruined things between us.” He stops walking. Levi sighs, rubbing the back of his neck. “It’s not that… I haven’t told you about it.” I say nothing, waiting for him to continue. “My boyfriend died. Two years ago. It broke me. I haven’t really let anyone in since. You’re the first. And I guess last night scared me because… I liked it. I liked kissing you. A lot. And it felt like maybe I was moving on too fast.” My chest constricts “Levi… I’m so sorry. I didn’t know.”

Luna carefully poked Levian's arm. He grabbed her hand, and quickly pulled her toward him, "I'm your boyfriend." He gritted his teeth. No one knew how much he wanted to punch McCain when he saw that slimeball approaching Luna. Luna grinned, amused. "He's just a friend. You're my sweetheart." Levian was the best! No one deserved her attention except him. Hearing that, Levian was pleased and smiled. He put his hand against Luna's palm, their fingers intertwined.

He simply worked his jaw, throwing Leon a laid back gaze. “You're her boyfriend?” “She's not my girlfriend…..“ Leon gritted out, roughly letting go of his shirt. Instead all Ace did was tuck his suit in order, before cocking his head at Leon, “So what is she? Your Fuck mate too? You know, she‘s everywhere, offering whoring services and throwing herself on men. I've seen her do same to my brother….” he spat, throwing me a disgust filled glance in between. Every brutal word left his mouth felt like spear piercing my heart….

she said sweetly, like a command. I hit the button. Zara’s voice came through the speaker—quiet, hesitant, real. “Okay,” she’d said. And the room erupted. “Oh my God!” Levi shrieked. “She actually said yes?” Beatrice tossed her head back laughing. “She bought it! That little nobody actually thinks Liam Hunter wants to be her boyfriend.” Mason slapped the back of the couch. “Bro. You are an actor. That whole starry sky crap? Damn!” Levi was already reaching for the phone. “Send me that. I wanna play it every time she walks by.”

"You care about me." I frown. "Yeah, so what?" "You are in love with me, aren't you?" Ivy accuses me. "What?" I pretend to be shocked. "No, I am not! I just really like your boobs." Ivy giggles and leans forward to kiss me. I freeze for a moment, surprised by her sudden action. But then I melt into the kiss, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her closer. We break apart after a few moments, our faces still inches apart.

The heavy, suffocating aura of couple-mode was becoming entirely too much for me to bear for some unknown reasons. “Ahem, ahem,” I cleared my throat loudly. They disengaged, both of them grinning. Alix turned to face Mitch and me, casting a sharp, slightly irritated look at Mitch before focusing on me. “Halle, how are you doing? How’s campus life? I hear my boyfriend has been saving your ass lately,” she said in a tiny, patronizing voice, a smirk playing on her lips. “Hi, sis,” I ground out through clenched teeth.