(Reader x Levi) Boyfriend~ Vacation

(Levi x Reader) Boyfriend~ Vacation

The city was already dark by the time you stumbled into your apartments elevator.  You worked at the Scout Middle School, you taught 10th and 11th graders.  A large test had left you grading late and you couldn’t wait to curl up on the couch with Levi.  He hadn’t called you all day so you hoped he was okay.

As you walked down the hallway you sniffed the air, the only thing it lacked was the over powering scent of Lysol.  Terrified you rushed to the door and pushed it open, he always cleaned when he got home especially the doorknob that's something he hadn’t down.  Inside your apartment looked untouched but all the lights were on.  You dropped your bag and keys and checked all the rooms.  

Mew?

Rose pattered up to you with a large bow wrapped around her collar.  You reached down to pet her but she raced away into your bedrooms open door.  Sighing you followed the cat, and pushed open the door and peeked in.  Levi sat slumped against the big armchair in the corner, his suit was crumpled and he held a manila folder in his hand.  You walked over and crouched down in front of him and poked his nose.  

“Leviiii” you hummed poking his nose once more.

“_-______!” he exclaimed surprised snapping awake, and by doing so he dropped his folder.

“Hey sleepy head,” you whispered as you both stood up and he picked up the folder.

“Hehe, yeah what time is it?” he asked.

“11:14, did you get home early?” you asked looking at his suit.  

“Yeah they let me off at 3 but I had some stuff to take care of around town, I guess I was too tired,” he said frowning.

“Yeah I was kind of worried, you didn’t call me the apartment doesn’t reek of cleaning supplies and you were asleep in your favorite suit,” you laughed, “what’s up Levi?”

He took your hand and pulled you over to the kitchen table and sat you down.  “Well I’ve got a surprise for you _________,” he said handing you the folder.  You opened it glancing at him suspiciously, tucked into the pockets were some papers and two tickets.

“Levi?” you picked up one of the tickets and checked the destination.

“Paris,” he said smiling, “I won the year trip so I decided to take you to my old city.”

Tears welled in your eyes as you stood and hugged him, “but when do we leave?” you asked.  

“Tomorrow actually,” he said smiling.

“W-what!  We got to pack Levi come on you can go to sleep later!” you said hurriedly excitement on your face.

The plane ride was long and tiring but finally you and Levi landed in the Parisian Airport.  Your (h/c) hair was pulled into a loose but and both your clothes were ruppled from the flight.  Levi managed to get a taxi and piled the suitcases in and slid next to you.  He spoke rapid French to the driver the way to his apartment.  

“It’s nice you have your own apartment,” you said putting your head on his shoulder.

“Family, I just never got rid of it,” he said playing with your hair.  “Not only that but there’s an amazing restaurant right next door.”  You looked up at him and saw his grey eyes sparkle.  He looks so alive here, you thought also thinking about the yummy food awaiting you.  

The apartment was in an older building but the inside was clean whitewash and modern.  Sadly a layer of dust covered everything so Levi got cleaning while you took a quick shower and got changed.  You moussed up your hair and pulled it back into a bun and threw on a pretty cream dress and a minty green cardigan.  When Levi was done he pulled on a cotton pale blue dress shirt and grey slacks.  You looked at his hair when he came out and pushed it back with your hand, smiling at his hairdo you grabbed your bag.  

The restaurant was a cute hole-in-the-wall relatively unknown to the population of tourists.  Levi got a table and a waiter brought over a small scented candle.  He also called out the chef who he’d known for many years before.  M. Blouse came out along with a small woman in a cooks outfit.

“Bonjour M. Rivaille, comment allez-vous ?” spoke the man.  While he talked the young woman inched slowly back towards the kitchen nerviously.  

“Merveilleux, je voudrais présenter mon amie, ________,” said Levi.  You blushed and smiled at the two people staying silent.

“Est-elle américaine ?” asked the young woman peeking at you.

Levi was about to answer when you beat him to it, “Oui, mais j'ai grandi au Canada, mes parents sont français,” you said smiling at the two astounded men and the grinning woman.  

“Bonjour Mme. _______, mon nom est Sasha,” said the girl you shook her hand.  Then when Levi finished talking you returned to your meal.

“I didn’t know you spoke French _________,” he said happily, “I knew your parents were French but I didn’t know you spoke it.”

“I don’t like to because I like it more when you speak it, and are you kidding me what do you think I teach all those kids?” you asked.

“History,” he said eating some of his food.

“History and French genius,” you said playfully, “If you want I can show you how much French I know when we get back to the room.”

He smiled at you then leaned across the table and kissed you lightly his lips tasting like warm bread and chocolate.

“I’d like that very much Mme. _________.”