AIRLOVE {Fl.Attendant!ReaderxPilot!Levi} AU

{Pilot!Levi x FlightAttendant!Reader} AU


“Airlove”



You sat down on your couch. Your body felt limb, and you had a killer headache. Being a flight attendant was no easy task. The countless flight hours, the nagging passengers, going up and down that aisle constantly, offering drinks and food to whoever wanted them. But it was all worth it. You would have quit this job a long time ago, if not for your husband being a pilot.
During your breaks you would go up the front to chat with him, making fun of some people that you saw on the plane, or go and occupy the small bathroom for some ‘fun time’ together while the co-pilot was in charge of the plane. It was an interesting life, really. But even though your dream of traveling everywhere was becoming true, your work was taking its toll on you.
Black circles would be revealed when you took off your make-up. Your body was so sore, that even your constant neediness for sex had decreased. You had lost some weight, and your eyes had lost their shining. And your husband could see.
Your new, weak state made him quite unhappy, but even though he tried to help, he couldn’t make you feel any better. He offered to massage your back or your feet, he tried cooking for you, he tried asking you to take a break from work, but you just wouldn’t budge. You always said “no” and refused to accept his help, causing the poor male (who by the way had no experience with any kind of relationships whatsoever) to feel helpless and lost, with the thought of losing you constantly on his head.

Levi had become desperate.

Now that you were sitting down, finally relaxing a bit, you realised that you had been a bit rough on him. Since you got married young, you were both kind of immature, and it always made things worse.
Ever since you were young, you both concealed your true feelings and never let anyone get close to your heart. It was a miracle how the two most unapproachable people managed to become a couple. And it all started with a school project that you were forced to do together. During those two weeks of inevitable cooperation, you discovered each other's love for traveling and made a promise. To see the world together.

Yes, you could clearly remember. You had discussed this a lot and had come to the decision that changed you lives. To work for an airline company. Coincidentally, your dream was to become a flight attendant and Levi’s to be a pilot. So it kind of all worked out in the end.

And now, here you were,sitting on the sofa of your apartment in France, thinking back to all those times you spent with your beloved one on the plane. He proposed to you there. He planned birthday celebrations on that plane. All the friends you two had were your coworkers and bosses. Your whole life was on that airplane. And you finally understood why you couldn’t come to take a break from work.
Because work was your world, and you were afraid of losing it.

Crap, the stress was getting to you again. You tossed an arm over your face,covering your now teary eyes. Your beloved husband would be home any minute now and you didn’t want him to see you like this.


{Levi’s PoV:}


“I was on my way home from the airport. Minutes ago, i finished my report on the last flight and got in my car. (y/n) is waiting me home and i have to hide my fatigue from her. She is already too tired to deal with my shit. I heard that a stupid kid showered her with juice and she started crying... I couldn’t go to her though. The fucking co-pilot was feeling unwell. Fuck him. Is he on his period or something? Oh, a bakery. I should buy some fresh bread for her.”

The short male stopped thinking in order to park the car properly. He walked in the small bakery and bought freshly baked bread, milk and some other goods being sold there. Then he got back in the car and begun driving to the apartment again. His back was hurting like a bitch, and so did his head. He felt his eyes close which made him slap himself. He couldn’t afford to be in a car accident now.

Half an hour later, he opened the door to the apartment. A few steps inside and he came to face the adorable you, curled up on the couch and sleeping. He smirked to himself and put the bags down, rushing to cover you with a blanket. It wasn’t anything big, but he finally felt like he was helping you. In this state of yours you couldn’t push him away, you couldn’t reject his help. It was a small thing, but his heart felt lighter now.
He contently sighed and took the things he bought in the kitchen in order to put them in their place. He made some kind of soup that he could never recall the name off and procceded to put two plates of it on the table.
Levi then returned to you in the living room. He didn’t want to wake you up but you really had to eat...
The male gently shook your shoulder, and held back a tired chuckle when you groaned and rolled over so your back was now facing him. He leaned down and kissed your (full of hair) cheek and then whispered sweetly in your ear:

“Bitch wake up, food is ready and the table set. Get the fuck up.”

{Back to you}

The words echoed in your head a few times before your eyes fluttered open and you turned to face him. You granted him a sleepy smile which caused him to blush faintly. You didn’t notice it though since the drapes were closed and the lighting was not very good. That was good though. Your husband couldn’t notice the dried tear lines on your cheeks.

“What time is it?...”

“Late fucking o’clock. Now get up. We will eat and have a hot ass bath, okay?”

“mmm’kay....”

You pushed yourself up and rushed to the bathroom to wash your face. After that, you walked in the bedroom to put yourself in one of those wooly jackets that were warm as fuck. With slow steps, you finally walked in the kitchen where Levi was already eating. You plopped yourself on the chair and looked at your plate. Homemade.
It didn’t take you long to understand that this was one of his attempts to help. But you didn’t want this. You didn’t need this. Your blood had started boiling and you suddenly jumped up,ready to storm out of the room when suddenly you felt a terrible pain on your lower back and spine. Levi immediately saw and jolted up, running to your side to help you stand.

At that moment you realised. You realised how ignorant you had been until now. You hugged him tightly. Tighter than ever before.

And you cried.

{Again, Levi’s PoV}
 


“Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck”

That’s what he thought as he almost flipped the table over in order to get to her in time. He was sweating like an athlete running a marathon and his heart beat had reached inhuman levels.
Thank god, he caught you.


But then, something happened that caught him off guard. What was this? You were....hugging him?!

Well, no wonder he was surprised. In this kind of occasions you usually tried to push the man away, swear at him or just stay in his grasp without reacting.

This time, the warmth embraced him and something told him to..let go. Not let go of you, but of those feelings he had been hiding for such a long time. And he did.

Moments later, you were both crying in each other’s arms, silently begging for forgiveness.