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Kiss With a Fist (LevixReader) Part 3
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After a long day of getting my ass kicked and cleaning shit, I slumped back to Levi's room, ready to pass out. I lazily pushed the door open, but Levi stopped me before I could place a single foot in the room.
"Shower," he ordered. "Now."
"What?" I asked, blinking my lazy eyes.
"You're filthy. You are not setting foot in my room until you've cleaned up." He clarified, his eyes stern.
"Screw that, I'm going to bed," I retorted, trying to shove past him.
He roughly scooped me up and threw me over his shoulder. He kicked the door shut and starting walking down the hall with me struggling in his arms.
"WHAT THE HELL??" I demanded, suddenly not feeling very tired anymore.
He didn't answer, instead continuing to stride purposefully towards some unknown destination. I beat my fists on his back and writhed in his arms, but he held me firm. Eventually we made it to a small door and he kicked it open. It was a bathroom. He strode inside to the back of the room, threw open a shower stall, and dum