House of L [Levi x Reader Family AU]

A/N: Levi is 22 and Reader is 25. Warning for slight sexual content.


Despite the bright light that would probably blind you, you decided to open your eyes. The right one, slowly, then the left. Not bad.

You turned your head to the left to meet a rare vision: a sleeping Levi. You grinned and sraightened up. You admired the sleeping figure of your lover, then reached out to touch his soft black hair. Satisfied, you laid again, closer to him, and stared again.
But it didn't last long, as Levi opened his eyes, directly looking in yours.

“Stop looking at me when I sleep you perv.”

“But it's so rare!” You complained. “And you look just... fine.”

“Tch, that's the lamest reason I've ever heard. And trust me, I've heard a lot of bullshit with the kids and Hanji." You huffed at his statement, then suddenly got an idea. You burried your hands under the cover and tickled him, which made him jump a bit.

“Stop, you know I hate that.” He frowned.

“Not me.” You said, tickling him again.

“I swear to God, if y...”

“Three is the magic number!” You grinned, ready to strike again. But Levi grabbed your hands and pinned you down against the matress. You playfully tried to escape from his iron grip. With a stern face but amusment in his eyes, Levi pinned your wrists above your head.
This new position made you blush. Noticing it, your boyfriend smirked at you.

“Why didn't you directly tell me what you wanted?” He said, leaning before attacking your neck with his teeths.

“I... Mm, Levi...” You sighed, his motions bringing you back memories of last night.

It had been a good evening, Levi having an important match. Along with his siblings and the members of his club, you came along to support him. His opponent was pretty good, but Levi had a gift for fight in general and trained hard, so victory was all his after he sent the poor contender to the ground. His siblings Isabel and Eren had squeezed his sweating figure when he walked towards the small crowd of people who came for him. After Levi got his cash reward, the group - composed of 14 persons - managed to find a restaurant to celebrate the victory.
After that, Levi, his five siblings and you went back home at 10.30 pm. Since it was Friday, Levi let Eren and Sasha, who were 10 and 8, stay up later on like their older sisters, but you never knew when did they went to bed as Levi took you off his bedroom.
You had done your best not to scream but Levi ramed into you so hard and for so long it had been very difficult to stick to it.

And here you were now, succumbing once again to Levi's touches. He was now squeezing your breasts, his lips pressing your nipple. Moaning, your arms circled his head and you gripped his hair. You felt his right hand giving up your chest to travel to your thigh. You lifted up his chin, silently asking for a kiss. He complied but you felt his right hand now touching your sex. You both deepened the kiss as he parted your lower lips, his fingers dangerously close to enter you. Not wanting to let him have the teasing monopoly, your left hand searched for his penis.

Unfortunately, the sudden opening of the door backfired the reaching of your goal. A very excited Eren busted in, followed by Mikasa, his 13 years old sister.
Levi and you froze in horror whilst the black-haired teenage girl instinctively covered her little brother's eyes. The green-eyed boy squirmed at this sudden contact and tried to push away his sister's fingers, but failed due to her iron grip.

“Eren.” Levi grumbled to his wriggling brother. “You're supposed to knock before opening the door.”

“The door was not closed in the first place.” Mikasa stated with a bored expression, ignoring your blushing figure.

“Why are you there anyway? It's barely 9 am.” Levi remarked.

“Because something uncredible is happening!” Eren intervened, full of energy despite his current blindness. “Isabel is cooking breakfast! Under Historia's care, but it's fine. So if you want to get something, you better get up before Sasha eats all.” You grinned at the news and elbowed your lover.

“You heard that, pretty face? Get up.” Levi sighed and let you sit up. “We're dressing up for the event then we're coming.” You added for the youngers, who nodded then walked out.
Once you were both clothed, you came downstairs and headed to the kitchen. Isabel, the oldest sister, was trying to make an omelette. She was tutored by Historia, her 16 years old sister whom she was very closed to. Mikasa was eating in silence face to face with Eren and Sasha, who had several pancakes in her plate and orange peels besides.

“Who wants some tomatoes with it?” Isabel asked to her younger siblings.

“I'll say yes, to see if you can cut these.” Levi answered, coming in following by you. His sister turned around, stared at the two of you, then wiggled her eyebrows.

“Challenge accepted bro!” The red head teenager said, grabbing three of the said fruits. Levi rolled off his eyes and took a seat next to Sasha.

“Good morning everyone. It smells nice.” You said, sitting between Levi and Mikasa.

“Good morning (F/N), Levi. Did you sleep well?” Historia smiled.

“The real question is 'did they sleep at all'!” Isabel laughed from her position.

“Isa, focus on what you are doing!” Historia said, brows furrowed. “Who wants some bacon?”

“Me, please.” Sasha and you spoke in unisson. Historia complied and you took orange juice and bread as well.
Isabel, now frying her omelette, began the conversation by congratulating her brother about his performance of last night. Historia, Eren and Sasha joined her, telling how awesome he was. Levi smiled at them, rather happy to see his siblings' enthusiasm at what was his passion but also his way to pay the bills, fill the fridge and whatever they needed or wanted. You remembered it was the first thing you liked about Levi. Despite his harsh demeanor, he was very fond of his siblings and would do anything for them. Like helping Mikasa for her theater rehearsals when he didn't give a damn, sending to emergency boys who were vulgar to Historia or going to parent/teacher meeting to defend Isabel after she'd been grounded for fighting too much.

This is how you met him. Two years ago, the homeroom, freshly graduated, teacher you were asked to see Isabel's parents to discuss about her behaviour. You were surprised to see a young man who seemed barely older than 18, but it made sense, because when you spoke to him on the phone he precised he was Isabel's older brother and legal tutor.
At first the man was pissed off to be there and glared at you, but he softened up at the moment he figured out you didn't asked to see him to complain about your pupil but just exposing the situation and trying to find solutions with him. Eventually you dared to ask him since when did he take care of his siblings. He told you about their life, which made you smile, telling him how admirable it was. Sometimes you naively said what you thought, especially the cheesy things, which had the effect to make Levi blush. And when you ended the meeting, you did the same, finding for once a perk in Isabel's love for fight.
This encounter opened up to a wonderful relation. Through your numerous dates, you had the confirmation that Levi was as attentive as he had seemed when you first met him and more romantic than he appeared to.  

In the end, Isabel's first try at cooking was more than fine, Mikasa and Sasha expressed their surprise and relief at the fact she didn't burn anything. Levi congratulated her, which made her very proud. She stayed humble and noted Historia's important role in her success.


“Alright, brats, how's your homework looks like?” Levi asked in his usual bored tone.

“Can't we wait a bit? I don't have much things to do.” Sasha asked with a puppy face.

“Well, it's 2 pm, and if there's not much like you said, we'll do it now so you'll get rid of it faster.” Levi answered. “So?”

Sasha lowered her head. “Maths and science.”

“The two subjects you have the most difficulties with. Come on, Sasha. Historia? Eren?”

“Physics, maths and french. I'm good, thank you!” The blond girl said.

“English, and maths too.” Eren confessed.

Levi sat in the living room while Sasha and Eren went upstairs to get their books. You turned yourself towards the two lasting girls. “What about you?”

“I have maths, history and english. I'm fine with maths and english but I'd like your help for history.” Mikasa answered with a bored expression, similar to her brother.

“Very well.” You smiled, happy to help in your subject. “Isabel?”

“Huh, I dunno. Probably nothing important, otherwise I'd remember.” Isabel answered, shrugging.

“We'll check it anyway, okay?” You arched an eyebrow.

“Alright, Mrs (L/N).” Isabel huffed.

“Very funny. Now bring your stuff, we'll solve that mystery.” Isabel sighed but complied. She liked you after all, plus Levi was near.

The rest of the afternoon was very study. You discovered Isabel had three tests for the next week. You grunted a bit at the news but helped her wihout batting an eyelid. She did her best, fearing that you might tell Levi, and admitting she needed to work harder. Two hours later, you took a break.

Mikasa approached you to see if you were available. You happily complied, this history session becoming your interlude. The black-haired teenage girl didn't have much problems to learn her lesson, in fact you assumed she asked your help only because it was the subject you were teaching. This made you happy, because you liked to be involved in the family's daily life, even with the less interesting parts.

An hour after having left Isabel, you went in the room she shared with Historia and found on her bed playing with her handheld game console.

“Isabel, your teacher is ready to give your grades all the required attention again.” You said.

“Huuh, nooo... Why doesn't my teacher give my brother all the attention he wants instead?” Isabel pouted. Ignoring her comment, you frowned.

“Because you're far from done. You may have worked for two hours but you had a good break and a full week is waiting you.”

“Oh come on, it's not that hard. I kick ass in sport - not as much as Levi but still - with Farlan's brain and this afternoon I'll get more than the average in maths for sure and for history, I count on you.” She winked whilst saying the last part of her sentence.

“What do you mean?” You said, cocking an eyebrow.

“Oh, you know, maybe giving your cute little sister-in-law a good grade, so she wouldn't disclose the fact that Mrs. (L/N)'s dating a famous former student of Wall Sina High. Everyone will be good.”
Indeed, Isabel and Historia were the only ones in their highschool to know it. For sure you hid it to your students, who wouldn't care anyway, but also to your colleagues. It wasn't a big deal, but you wanted to seperate your private life from the professionnal one and since Levi had been attending this school, some of your older colleagues had him in their class.
Isabel wasn't that stupid and was obviously joking, she was really fond of her history teacher and wasn't the gossip type anyway. So your reply was in the same spirit. “You know, I'm sure the cute little sister-in-law would prefer to go back to work and thank her dear teacher for her help instead of a certain man hearing she's slacking off.”

“Who's slacking off?” Isabel froze and you turned around to see your boyfriend who had appeared in the doorway. You smiled at him. “No one, love, I was just suggesting Isabel to get back to work.”

“Mm, 'kay. Isa, I'll be with you.” The latter sweated at her brother's words.

“Don't worry Levi, I can...” You began.

“Yes but you won't. You've spent the afternoon helping my sisters. Rest a bit, I take care of Isabel.” Smiling, the teenager looked at you.

“He's right (Y/N). Thank you for your time, I'll deal with Grumpy. And I count on you to prepare some awesome history class.” You sighed, surrending to the siblings' opinion.

“Alright. Later then.”
You walked out and went to Levi's bedroom. You had your stuff because when you ended class yesterday, you came directly at your boyfriend's house and let it here. In the last few months, you've been spending more and more time here and were always there the weekends. It was a very pleasant habit you took and, on top of having your tooth brush and a night gown, you also worked there.

So, after settling in the lounge, you began to prepare the classes you'd be giving the next week. Forty minutes later, you stopped. After having put your textbook and sheets in your bag, you wanted some company but instead lied on Levi's bed. You were a little bit tired and closed your eyes.


“(F/N)?”

“Yeah?” You opened your eyes and saw Levi, who was smiling at your position.

“You were asleep?” He asked, sitting on the edge of his bed.

“Not really. Are you done?”

“Yeah, it's good. Thank you for the help by the way.”

“You're welcome.” Reaching out, you pulled his shirt, inviting him to join you. He complied and laid next to you. You turned on his side and he circled your waist, your faces now a few inches away from each other. The two of you stayed like this for a moment, helding one another and enjoying each other's presence in silence. Well, silence, only in the room, because you could hear Eren and Sasha's voices not so far. They were probably playing to whatever ingenious idea popped out of their creative mind.
After a long moment of cuddling, Levi finally spoke. “Hey, Baby?”

“Yes?”

“I wondered if, by any chance, you'd agree to come with me for some work out tomorrow.” The proposition may had have appeared as a simple and innocent one but not to you. The simple thought of your boyfriend using dumbbells or hitting a punching-ball made your imagination work pretty quickly. Perhaps he'd want to do as if he was on the boxing ring and take off...

“Hey (F/N)?”

Levi's voice brought you back to reality. “Oh... Of course I will!” You stammered. “After having make my brain work, I should take care of my body as well!...” Levi smirked, not missing a beat of your blushing figure.
“Good, but don't forget, for sport you need confortable outfit. Like that (f/c) tanktop or your black gym short for instance.” He emphasized with a suggestive look.

“Alright, you're the expert. Perv.”

“Payback from ealier.”