His Little Brat. {Levi x Reader}

You Were A Singer

"(Your Name)-san! You're live in a couple of minutes!" The staff bustle around behind the stage as they prepare for your performance.

"Alright thank you!" You call as you get up in your dress. You quickly grab your mike and head to the stage as fast as your heels would let you.

"Oi." A voice calls behind you and you look to see your manager Levi with his arms crossed.

"Oh Levi-san! I don't have time to talk right now-" you say hurriedly.

"Breathe." He commands and you inhale a deep gulp of air and immediately you feel much better.

He then tugs at a free strand of hair and puts it into place as you can't help but stare at his perfect face.

"What are you staring at brat?" Levi tsked and waved you off.

You slap your red cheeks gently as you take another breath. You hear the crowd calling your name and smile.

"Hey guys!! Thank you for coming out to see me! Let's get this party started!" You call out happily as you skip on to the stage.

~~~

After your show, you head off stage all sweaty and panting heavily. The dance routine almost killed your core.

"Good wor-" Levi begins as he hands you a can of ice cold juice.

Your weak shaky hands drop the can and you both bend down to pick it up, and end up clonking your heads together.

"Ouch brat." He curses and begins to scold you until he sees your tired face.

"Dammit.." You grit your teeth as your vision blurs.

"Oi-" Levi begins.

You slump over and Levi catches you in his arms. You feel the bulge of his biceps on your cheek as he hauls you up like a sack of potatoes.

~~~

When you come to, you were back in your room.

"Ugh..." You groan as a splitting headache hits you.

You look down and see Levi slumped over your bed, his hand clutching yours.

Your lips curl up as you run your free hand through his black hair.

You decided to enjoy this view before he woke up to give you a piece of his mind.