Games We Play | [Levi/Reader]

    "Levi!" I screamed in pain as I sat on the couch. The cramps were getting worse, my stomach flipping around and muscles tense. "Levi!"
    "[Name]?" He emerged from the kitchen, my frilly white apron tied around him. I stared at him. 
    "Why the hell are you wearing my apron?" I had to admit, he looked pretty damn sexy. He was wearing only his boxers, leaving him completely shirtless. The straps of the apron slung over his shoulders and tied around his back, accentuating his back muscles and biceps. Needless to say, he was really damn sexy. 
    "Enjoying the view?" I looked up back to where his face was, blush creeping onto my cheeks. 
    "Maybe I am. You still haven't answered my question." He shuffled back to the kitchen, hearing the sizzling of bacon and the pop of oil.  
    "I couldn't find mine, so might as well." I groaned inwardly. He was such a liar. It was hanging on the coat rack underneath a few jackets, as if hiding it so I wouldn't be able to find it. 
    "Really?" I struggled to lift myself up, my cramps still there. "Then what's this?" I held up his apron with my pointer and middle fingers, swinging it back and forth. 
    "That's not mine." He said, completely deadpan. This man. 
    "Really?" I cocked an eyebrow and approached him. "Then what's this?" On the black and white apron, I flipped it inside out. On the inside, right in the middle of the string, was a name stitched in white string. it said Levi. "Do you not remember when I made this for you?" I pouted my lips playfully, and hung the apron on the correct hook. 
    "No," I heard him shut off the stove, "yours is much softer." He placed the bacon on a plate and set it on the table. I rolled my eyes. 
    "That's only because you made it, remember?" He looked at me with his steel blue eyes, the sharp flick of his eyelashes and his lazy stare stirring something inside me. 
    "And it reminds me of you." I crossed my arms, and smiled at him. 
    "I'm standing right in front of you. Literally right in front of you, Levi." It was true. We were both currently standing so close to each other that I could smell the aftershave on his chin and the light cologne that he always wore. The top of my head reached to his eyes, so I had to stretch my eyes to look at his face. I was wearing only a pair of shorts and a hoodie that he gave me that was way too big. 
    "It's your favorite color." I poked the tip of his nose. "That has nothing to do with anything, Levi." He rose a hand and brushed it through his hair. 
    "Tch." I knew what that meant. He was about to do something he recently learned, and didn't know exactly how to do it. Trust me. It's happened before. I blushed, awaiting his new experiment. He lightly groaned, and removed his hand from his hair. He stared at me nervously, a light shade of pink coloring the tips of his ears and his cheeks. He rolled his eyes, and turned to me. Slowly, oh so slowly, he winked at me. And it was adorable. His opposite eyebrow twitched, and his childish face made it that much better. Silence ensued for a few minutes, when I burst out in laughter. He blushed profusely. 
    "Hey! Hanji just taught me that, alright! Stop laughing!" I gasped for air, clutching my stomach. 
    "No! No, it's not that. That was so hopelessly," I wheezed, "adorable!" His face was red now, and tears fell from my eyes. "You're adorable, Levi!" 
    "Tch." That was one that meant he was embarrassed or annoyed. "Just eat the damn bacon." I wiped the tears from my eyes. 
    "Okay, okay, captain." I walked towards the table, brushing back my bed head. Levi suddenly stopped me by grabbing my wrist. 
    "Not so fast, [Name]." I spun around, seeing him offer his cheek by poking it repeatedly. Oh yeah, the payment. Each time he did something I laughed at, I had to give him a kiss. I giggled. 
    "Alright, alright." I stood on my toes to give him a kiss, when he suddenly turned his head so I kissed his lips. It was gentle and sweet, and his mouth tasted like mint. Probably that new mouth wash I bought. We kissed for a few more minutes, when we finally gasped for breath. "Now you get extra." I gave him another kiss, but this time on the cheek, and then sat at the table. The cramps were starting up again. 
    "[Name]," He was now removing my apron, much to my liking. His biceps, abs, there's nothing to not look at. "How about we..." He had pushed a strand of my hair behind my ear, and had gripped my waist. I laughed, taking my hands and removing his from my waist. My cramps were getting worse. 
    "Not so fast, buddy boy." He looked shocked. 
    "Besides, what were you going to tell me earlier?" I bent my head back on the head of the chair, my toes barely reaching the ground. 
    "Can you go get me some pads and chocolate at the store?" I gave him a cheeky smile, and he sighed. 
    "Alright. Way to kill the mood, [Name]." I laughed. 
    "Sorry, hun." I gave him an upside down kiss, and finally focused on my breakfast. I rose my fork up to my mouth, when I felt his hot breath on my ear. 
    "But you owe me." I smiled.  
    "Of course." this was also a game that we played. And let me tell you, it's a lot of fun, and it makes me lose control. 

~Extended Ending~

    I groaned. 
    "Levi!" It was a few days later, when my period ended. I groaned again. "Levi!" 
    "[Name]..." I felt hot. It was so hot, even though it was in the middle of spring when it was still cool. We had planned a day in the park, but it all lead to this. Besides, I still owed him. So that's what brought us here, on the table at our house. 
    "Levi, no!" We were both completely focused. I groaned again, hearing the clunking of wood on the glass top. 
    "[Name], calm down. It's just a game." I was so angry. He always won at this. He was right, I needed to calm down. I was losing control. So I took all the wood blocks and pushed them onto the ground. 
    "I HATE JENGA!"