▽Modern AU

△( Lover x ) Cheating!Bi!Levi x Reader

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Levi POV

I was walking down the street alongside my girlfriend, not even bothered to try to look like I cared about whatever the hell she was babbling on about.

It's not that I didn't care for her, I really did...but somehow, I couldn't really cherish her the way I did months ago.

Months before I had met him.

He wasn't what I had expected to crash into my life and I definitely didn't think we would progress any more further than being friends.

I also would have never imagined liking his lips on my own.

Those lips — those tantalizing lips that were so soft and slathered (f/flavor) flavored goodness. I couldn't help but want to feel more of them with my own. The way he tasted, the way he moved them so enticingly against mine, the way he would grab onto my shoulders so firmly.

It was all so electrifying.

Alas, that had spark died when he left my lips and I couldn't help but want more of it.

It was because I craved more of him and that simple thought had left me baffled and I was just downright confused.

He was a man, and so was I.

It shouldn't have gone further than that kiss, it was so wrong for us — but it did.

I just couldn't help but give in to his wants and needs of me. Those eyes that held such adoration, those lips that wanted mine probably more than I want his, and that blush that indicated shyness due to my presence or touch — they were all because of me and I just couldn't say no to him.

That night, he had opened up a whole new point of view for me. I would have never thought of liking it let alone loving the feeling of him around me, as I ravish him of his manhood and pride.

But I did, I still do.

He had given me so much love, I felt that in that one night, it would probably last me a life time.

It wasn't that I didn't love him.

After that whole ordeal, he and I had been spending more time together and I have been slowly seeing him in a completely new light.

Cheesy romantic dates is where he would bring me to, horrible stuttering-filled compliments for how I looked each night when we saw each other, and loving words to compliment the emotionally erotic sounds he would no doubt produce when he's giving me his whole.

I really do love them all, everything he did for me.

So it wasn't that I didn't love him, I had started to, truly.

Him?

He had loved me from the moment he saw me, that's what he told me and truth be told, I had felt a jolt of happiness and excitement surging through my veins ; but what I'm feeling right now, as he witnesses my girlfriend's lips locking with my own, is not happiness.

His expression — (Name)'s horrified and heart broken expression as he stared disgustingly at my actions, had brought me not only guilt but immense pounding pain in my chest too.

I had lightly shoved her away, in hopes I would be able to catch up to him as he runs away from me — the man he loves, the man who betrayed him and lied to his face.

Me, the man who hurt him.

I didn't want us to end, as I had never imagined we would even begin.

I didn't want my confusion and safety precautions to be the downfall of us. I didn't want what we have, what we went through together, what I had experienced with him, to be a memory I carry around with me just to remind me of what we could've been if it weren't for my foolishness.

I tackled him to the ground as he struggles beneath me. I flipped him over, just to get my heart pierced.

He was crying and sobbing hysterically because of me. That blush, that smile and that crinkle underneath his right eye when he sees me, are now all filled with tears, a deep frown and sniffling. To say this sight had brought me to my own tears was an understatement, I was all out sobbing with him as he repeatedly cursed at me while he tried to escape my hold on him.

I didn't want him to disappear from me, I didn't want him to be a dream I could never get ahold of, I didn't want us to be just a moment I couldn't ever relive again.

"Don't leave me, please! " I begged of him as he cries even harder underneath me.

The reality of him, never by my side in this shitty lifetime had hit me like a sudden tidal wave and it had me fearing that I would never be able to find someone as pure and loving as (Name). Even if I did, it wouldn't ever be the same.

Not if it's not with him.

Not if it's not with (Name).

So I thanked the heavens for the nth time that day as he sleeps soundly in my arms again because right here in this moment, I would never ever get tired of it if I were to relive this for the rest of my life.

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Yups, well I gave it a happy end ❤️

Levi x Male!Readers for the fucking win😛😛

Well, fucking Sam is as dead as my grades.

RIP you little shit

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Something about Male Reader x Levi gives me an extra twinge of excitement 🌚