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Love me-love me-love me, more than you possibly can

Summary:

After getting established in House Lamentation, you set your sights on the anti-social, anime-loving boy.

Notes:

To my dear deceased friend Maternia

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A group of what appeared to be people sat in a dimly lit dining room. Laughter rang out among the candle light and intricate bouquets of flowers filling the spaces on the table which weren't occupied by extravagant food. I sat in the middle of the table, absently twisting a silver fork in my left hand.
I leaned my head on my right hand, nonchalantly eyeing the dining table. My hazel brown eyes came across a particular tall blue-haired boy with annoyed yellow eyes. My mouth curved into a slight smirk, and I dismissed myself from the table politely.
After washing up I put on a silk blouse with a burgundy robe on top. I made my way down the giant white marble staircase, the dim chandelier light casting shadows across my mysterious face, making it slightly menacing. I quietly walked past the kitchen where two boys were loudly complaining about doing the dishes. Walking elegantly further down the hall, I arrived at a white door, and before entering I cleared my throat and knocked twice, trying to keep up my confident, lady-like facade as long as possible.
However, my calm composure was already teetering on the edge of breaking as I thought about the boy on the other side of the door. I took a nervous breath in as the door opened.
I was greeted by the blue-haired boy, who looked down at me with very nonchalant eyes, which showed a hint of annoyance.
"Hurry. Third season of Bonerjams la Chancla is premiering soon." Levi stated and closed the door after me when I entered the room.
Leviathan's room was surprisingly clean; every anime figure he had was lined up nicely on his small table and no speck of dust could be seen.
"Bonerjams la Chancla? I haven't heard of that, why don't u tell me about it?" I said, sitting myself down on the edge of Levi's bed. Levi stood stiffly in front of me. "Ha! Of course a normie like you wouldn't know what it's about." He exclaimed and proudly puffed out his chest.
"Alright. Fine. I guess I will devote some of my precious time to tell you about it." I simply smiled devilishly up at the man as he began rambling aimlessly about his show, my eyes gliding over his slightly messy purple hair, sharp eyes (which seems to focus on anything in the room but me), and finally landed on his lips.
"And then! Can you believe it? He just yells La Chancla and starts hammering the dude..." As Levi continued, I became more and more infatuated with his expression. His strange eyes were lit with a fiery passion, and his usual gloomy expression had flipped right over to a cheerful and excited one. I giggled, and Levi cut himself short, a blush starting to rise up in his cheeks.
"W-what?" Levi cleared his throat and looked away, realizing that he was rambling. "You didn't need to explain the homoerotic rumpy-pumpy in such detail!" I exclaimed and giggled lightly covering my mouth with one hand.
"Although...I think it's important to be educated on those things." I remarked slyly and stood up trailing one finger down Levi's chest.
My eyes gazed up to Levi's face, which was covered with a deep red blushed which stood out greatly upon his pale skin.
"You... J-just what are you implying?!" Levi questioned, his edgy facade slowly breaking.
I giggled and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling his face towards mine and leaving our faces mere inches apart.
"You don't mind if I teach you, don't you cutie?"
I murmured as she felt Levi's shaky breath quicken.
"...T-thats ridiculous...idiot." Levi protested weakly, however he wrapped his long arms around my lower back and I reached upward, locking our lips together.
Levi froze, his muscles tensing. A moment passed between us as I gazed deep into his purple-yellow gradient eyes. Thick tension filled the air, then abruptly broke as Levi kissed me back and pulled away. He let out a whimper and a string of confused sounds as his blush painted the tips of his ears.
"I-idiot..." He finally managed to hiss before unbuttoning his shirt, his hands shaking with fiery anticipation. Lmao I made him forget about his gay anime shit I thought and smiled benevolently, sliding my hands down to Levi's stomach and tracing his hard muscle.
I could feel the heat coming from his toned body, and the anxiety which sharpened as
I slide my hands down further.
"Y-y/n..?" Levi whined, his hands shaking at my sides. "Finally. You're not wearing that gloomy expression anymore." I remarked as i looked up at him smugly. "I...a-a...mmm*pant*" Levi protested. His face had now become a blushing mess and he buried it into my shoulder.
My hands slide further down, past a little tuft of purple hair and gently caressed his firm size. Levi blushed furiously.
"D-don't you dare speak! Idiot…" Levi barked as I opened my mouth. I slowly closed it and smirked, meeting Levi's outraged gaze. I stuck out my tongue, teasing the broad-shouldered boy.
Levi unexpectedly put his hands on my shoulders. He sank down, stepping into the bathtub, and gently tugging me with him.
"S-so…- Levi smiled cutely- I guess this is like that one scene where ah-" I started rubbing him and he jumped at my sudden touch.
"Aw yeah… I'm getting touched." He giggled. The cold grimace he bore just a few hours earlier was completely melted away. I began rubbing him, my hands slick with pre-cum as he neared his orgasm. I picked up the pace slowly until Levi climaxed, crying out my name desperately.
Levi's furious crimson blush had coated his cheeks, ears, and shoulders as he cast his eyes downwards, ashamed at the mess he had made. I leaned down, giggling to myself as I pulled his jeans
down and opened my mouth to taste him.

~

"Y-y/n." Levi called. I turned around, putting the anime figure I was observing down.
"Yes cutie?"
"Uhmm... Lay down. Don't say anything." Levi ordered. I giggled.
"Aww could it be that you want-"
"Hey! Just d-do as I say... Idiot." Levi pouted and I gracefully laid down next to him. As I grasped his hands in her own he muttered something, a bashful expression overcoming his features.
"What was that sweetheart?"
"I l-.... I love ..you!" Levi exclaimed suddenly, and I laughed, sliding forward to meet my forehead with his chest.
"I love you too, you have such pretty hands, darling." The answer to that was a deep blush which coated Levi's knuckles. I took his hand in mine, and kissed it softly.
"I do have one request for you though… I hope you don't mind." I said with a mysterious twinkle in my eye. Levi eyed me suspiciously, pursing his swollen lips.
"F-fine. I'll do it."
"Aww, you're so sweet darling, I haven't even told you about it yet!"
"Sh-shut up… normie…" Levi gritted his teeth as a blush kissed his cheeks once again, and he averted his eyes bashfully.
Alright, here goes nothing… I inhaled sharply, and bit my lip as I gathered the courage to force the words out of my throat. I leaned forward, putting my mouth next to his ear.
"Levi… My humpty-dumpty-honey-boo, my little baka, will you marry me?” The words escaped from my mouth, and Levi shivered as I murmured into his ear. “I...I...I’m- his dialogue was promptly cut off as Mammon busted head first through the doorway.

Notes:

if ur readin this pls help I'm getin held at gunpoint pls guys *blinks twice for help cutely"