His Seme (Uke!Levi Ackerman x Seme!Male!Reader)
WARNING: Mild sexual content and language. Strong language (I mean come on. It's Levi)
The wind was whipping your (Short/long/choppy etc.) hair around as you sped through the trees. You had a gleeful smile on your face and you were laughing. You loved the feeling of zooming in the air, the feeling of adrenaline rushing through your blood. Some of the other cadets gave you weird looks for laughing but you shrugged them off.
“Oi! Shitty brat! What are you laughing at?!” Levi yelled at you.
“Nothing, Levi~! Just enjoying the feel of being in the air!” you responded.
“Fucking idiot,” Levi growled under his breath. You had always refused to call him Corporal or give any recognition to his superiority over you. Although the Lance Corporal would never admit it, he thought your personality was adorable.
You heard Levi and replied with, “Right back at’cha Levi-chan!” and flew off.
Your 3DMG skills were perfect and you made the