She's Not My Girlfriend(LevixReader)

“Hey hotstuff.” A cadet sat beside you, his flirtatious gaze looking at you. You felt uncomfortable but you shrugged it off. You just keep silent and eat your so called ‘meal’.

“Aw babe stop avoiding me.” As soon as he said it, a tick mark appeared on your forehead. You tried not to punch his guts. You just sighed and replied “Stop your freaking nonsense.”

He laughed, the annoying tone disgusting you. You’re trying not to hurt him and he’s tempting you to do it. You looked at him as you tried to slap him but he caught your (s/c) hands. Your face frowned as a ‘tch’ escaped your mouth. After a few seconds, you succeeded to freed your hands from his grip.

“Why not love me babe? You know I can make you happy.” He slid his hands around your waist as he grins at you. He angered you and he already reached your temper. His freaking smile was making you worse. “Would you stop?!” You screamed at him, his face became full of glee. It was creepy as hell.

“Oi brat, get your hands off her!” Levi shouted and he looked like pissed.

The cadet gulped and let go off you. Both of you stood up and faced Levi. The black-haired man stared at the cadet, anger can be seen on his face. “What the hell are you trying to do, cadet?” He questioned, venom dripping in his words. “Si-sir, I-I was—“ “What?” You looked down and rubbed your palms together.

“You know what this woman is to me?” Levi continued to stare daggers at the cadet, his brows furrowed. “N-no sir.” He stuttered as sweat beads started to rolled down on his face. Levi folded his arms at his chest and said “She’s not my girlfriend.” The cadet’s face lightened up, thinking that he has a chance with you. His grin coming back. Levi then came closer to you and wrapped his arms around your waist.

“But she’s my wife, you brat.” As soon as he stated this, you blushed and looked like a tomato.