Quick A/N: Hello, my name Is Chi! I am super excited to write my very first fanfiction here with our favourite Levi. Now I know I'm not an excellent writer but I will try my best here. Now onward with this mess of a Fanfiction. ^^

Chapter I: Perfection

I groggily open my eyes. My eyelids feeling heavy as I hear the sound of rustling coming from our closet. The morning sun brightened the bedroom we had shared since we have bought this house and I secretly wanted to kill Levi for opening up the curtains this early in the morning.

I sit up in bed, rubbing my eyes before calling out "Levi". He doesn't reply instead he remains quiet as he looks through all his work shirts, sliding hangers back and forth, all the while remaining shirtless. My eyes scan his bared skin and I get a flush to my cheeks.

'When was the last time we had sex?' I think in my head. It had been awhile. He has been so busy lately we hadn't had the time making me slightly anxious for him to make the first move. I think it had been at least a year.

He still remained as fit as ever even after our marriage. Every morning he had a routine of going out on runs with our German Shepard 'Simon' before work and even on his days off he always goes to the gym for at least two hours. I wish I had the same motivation as him.

At first, I always went to the gym with him and tried keeping up with him on his runs every morning but the last year that had ended... I hate to say it but actually the last year I haven't been working out, I at least gained ten pounds.

The weight gain wasn't really noticeable but Levi would probably be upset if he found out and make me go to the gym with him. He hasn't said anything so I suppose that is a good thing but then again it wasn't really noticeable.

I get annoyed, my strap to my nightgown riding down my shoulder and I say loud enough so he can hear me this time "Levi. Can you please shut the curtains. I want to sleep a little more."

I finally catch his attention, his grey-blue eyes glancing towards me, as he takes a work shirt off of a hanger. He slips each arm through his sleeves before working on the buttons starting from the bottom.

I see his eyebrows form a crease and he hisses out "No you lazy lout. Do you plan to sleep all morning?"

"Ugh. Its 7 am. It's too early to get up." I whine.

I see him roll his eyes as he finishes buttoning up his shirt and he makes his way over towards me.

He rips the blanket off of me throwing it on to the ground and he orders "Get up. You are wasting daylight."

"No," I whine turning over on my stomach, pushing my head into the pillow.

I hear his voice get a growl and he orders again "Get up Rosemary. I won't say it again."

I peek at him and I mutter out testing his patients "Make me."

He raises a thin eyebrow that he makes sure to pluck and wax every week before he smirks ever so slightly. He flips me on to my back before climbing on top of me.

"You know you're making me mad Mrs. Ackerman." he hums out before leaning down and capturing my lips with his.

I smile into the kiss and I shut my eyes relaxing. I wrap my arms around his neck and he continues to eagerly kiss me. I feel his tongue slide along my bottom lip asking for entry and I part my lips for him.

He pushes his tongue in and brushes it against mine and I groan into the kiss wanting more. Just when I'm about to touch him, he pulls away. I watch him and just then he slaps me on the ass harshly making me yelp.

"Do you honestly think I would reward you for bad behavior?" he asks cockily getting off the bed completely.

I glare at him before hissing "You're a jerk. I hope you know that."

"I know," he says cooley while walking away and going out into the hallway and slipping on his shoes. I then hear him yell from the bottom of the stairs once quickly walking down the stairs "I want the house cleaned and sparkling by the time I get back. Understood?"

"Understood," I call back, getting out of bed and reaching down and putting the white comforter back on the bed where it had belonged.

I then hear the sound of keys jingling downstairs and more rustling followed by the front door opening and shutting. I then grow agitated after realizing Levi had skipped breakfast this morning because he was running a little behind his normal schedule. It wasn't good for him.

I walk towards the doorframe and look at the house we had bought together. Everything was always kept neat and nightly and not a thing was out of place. Every picture frame, every vase, was always centered by Levi himself. He was a little OCD but I hadn't seemed to mind.

Ever since high school he had seemed to pick me out for some reason. I wasn't special. Believe me. I was pear-shaped, having barely anything for breasts, long blonde hair normally kept up in a ponytail, chocolate brown eyes, and a pale complexion.

I suppose out of everything on me my ass was the nicest thing. Always shapely and to Levi's liking, I believe. When we were alone he would always grab it, spank it, and well, how should I put this, maybe I should just say we had a lot of anal sex during our honeymoon phase. My younger sister used to joke he only picked me out because of my ass.

Anyway back on the subject of the house. The house we had bought was big, having 4 bedrooms when really we only needed 1 or 2. I had questioned him on it but he had just stated the house was cheap and he didn't care if we had a little extra space.

It was a little bit depressing having 3 empty bedrooms but sometimes I would think, perhaps someday we could have children to fill in the empty bedrooms. Levi never brought up having kids but neither had I.

Levi was already 31, while I was 27. So I think now would be the best time to have children if we were ever going to...I might bring it up to him soon since secretly I always wanted to be a mother. Though I don't know how well I would handle the pregnancy or childbirth.

I start to make my way downstairs, taking careful steps and I hear whining and I look down at the dog looking out the window watching Levi pull out of the driveway with his car. Simon was always really attached to Levi since day one.

I remember when we had picked him out at the pet shop. Levi didn't really want a pet since they were messy but after Simon stared up at him with his puppy dog eyes it didn't take long for Levi to pick him up and declare he wanted him.

Then right after he just told me he purchased him to protect the household while he was away. That was a lie obviously. He spoiled that dog better than he spoiled me.

Once I reach the last step I walk into the kitchen and go through the cupboards. My belly already growling for food.

I know it was bad but I believe I was always a secret glutton since I was a child but I remained thin because I was always active, now I really wasn't... I loved all kinds of foods and Levi made sure we always had food in the cupboards and fridge.

I didn't know if that was a good or bad thing for me now. I take out pancake mix before placing it on the counter and then I walk over to the fridge taking out bacon and strawberries. I was always good at cooking sweets and foods and Levi himself even said I should have become a chef if I were to ever decide to work.

That was defiantly a compliment coming from him. I take a strawberry out from the plastic container and began munching on them as I begin cooking and I suppose this was the beginning of my first flaw... Food.

A/N: Oh, I might put a little warning out, there is going to be a little bit of weight gain on my OCs part in this fanfic because I wanted to make it realistic since sometimes weight gain is an issue in marriages. There will also be future detailed smut, and well um perhaps a tiny bit of OCD Yandere! Levi. Hehe, see you in the next chapter.