New Life: His Kitten (Levi x witch OC) (parallel universe)

Chapter-34 His Kitten😈

(😀Author Note: Just a little more text then back to main story, also smut 😈)

Star: Sorry

Levi: For?

Star: Making you say you love me in front of everyone

Levi: You don't "make me" do anything. It's fine.

Star: 🥹 so I ordered this outfit for me online. I think you will like it.

Levi: Okay. I could have got it for you.

Star: You don't have to pay for everything

Levi: I know. So what kind of outfit is this?

Star: A surprise. I expedited it so it should be here in 2-3 days.

Levi: Alright, well I'm on the way home.

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Texts with Hange while Star was texting Levi before they left.

Hange: I have a question 🙋🏻‍♀️

Star: What's up?

Hange: How was it with him? 👀

Star: Ohh...🤣 well I'm still shocked he was inexperienced.

Hange: Perhaps you just had shitty partners in the past. 🤭

Star: I'm serious, he fucks like he's some sort of god. He said he used to read your anatomy books and would also spend time reading romance novels. I know he isn't the lying type so I believe him but I'm still so confused 😅

Hange: Maybe the shorty in this universe was a big ole slut 😈 and yes, he's never been one to lie.

Star: Hange! You'll never stop picking on him will you? Lol

Hange: Absolutely not.

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STAR POV

When Levi came home he brought me gifts, a giant bouquet of roses and some earrings that I absolutely adored. I was stunned because the nicest thing I ever got from a guy was a dollar store necklace that broke in two days. I was never the type to complain though, and always took what I could get. Perhaps it's okay to have some standards...

I had the apartment so clean you could probably see my reflection in the hardwood floors. I was bored and usually just practiced music or cleaned. I put the earrings on to show him how they looked and he stared at me for so long I thought he froze up. Later that day we had dinner like a normal couple. I shared with him more about myself but nothing dark or sad. I drank wine and started being very chatty. He mostly just listened. I just talked about things I liked, the things that interested me, my music, psychology, and philosophy which eventually led to me talking about my beliefs and practices as a witch.

I even showed him things in some of the books I had which apparently he had curiously already peeked at here and there when I slept. He called me an "odd one" teasingly. I was a tad bit woozy but not drunk, and he told me to lay down when I tried doing the dishes (he cooked). So I pranced off to the bedroom and put on black cat ears and lacey underwear that had a black cat tail attached to it. He brought me water since I always went to bed with some and I was already butt naked laying down when he walked in. I was surprised he didn't drop the glass but he sure did stop to stare.

I giggled and beckoned him to come to bed with forefinger, my face flushed from the alcohol.

"A cat? Hmm. It suits you."

"Oh really?"

He shut the door behind him.

"I guess I'll call you Kitten then."