#alpha! levi

Levi pauses in the middle of the market, feeling the familiar mark left from his girlfriend, now wife, aching. Of course, having been mated for about five years, he knows that means she is in distress. Not long after, he gets a text.

(Y/N) (3:17pm)

You’ve been gone a while, are you 

guys okay? Come home soon, 

I’m nervous with nobody here

Levi (3:17pm)

We’re good. We’ll be home asap

(Y/N) (3:18pm)

Thank you

Levi looks down at his 4 year old daughter, Peyton, “Hey, sweetheart, your mother is nervous being alone, so I want you to talk to her while I grab everything else.” He hands Peyton the phone, brushing his hand over the fuzzy ears that sat on her head, letting her call her mother. Levi was thankful that she could call (Y/N) by herself, considering it wasn’t easy having an Omega mate when you work so much. This way she could still feel somewhat comforted knowing her family was safe. Of course, (Y/N) answers immediately while Levi listens to his baby girl talk, unable to hear what his wife is saying. Luckily, it sounded like things were going well, so he continued to push the cart around that store, their set of 8 month old twins, Kuchel and Malachi, both sitting in the cart, staring in confusion, noticing their father’s worried state. 

…

Levi opens the door, sitting Peyton down, his head perking up at his mates scent. But the scent wasn’t the usual scent of strawberries and chocolate, it smelled like something was burning. Kuchel and Malachi notice this, starting to cry, thinking that their mother was in trouble. Levi rushes around the house, his scent expelling from him in heavy waves, trying to comfort the distressed omega, his instincts are screaming at him to tear the place apart until he finds his mate, but he holds back, choosing not to scare his pups.

All of a sudden he hears a whimper, whipping his head around, seeing (Y/N) peeking her head out from a secret door in the wall, he should’ve known she’d be there. He rushes over to her, kneeling down with Peyton standing next to him, and both children strapped onto his chest and back safely with carriers. 

“Baby, everything’s fine, we're all okay.” He quickly takes both babies out of the carriers, setting them with their mother and following, making sure everybody is in before him. Immediately upon crawling in, he notices a large bundle of blankets, pillows, and clothes, the nest consisting mostly of Levi’s items, though he notices some of the children's blankets. He sighs, glancing down at the woman who had her face buried into his throat, inhaling the smell of whiskey and pine. He croons, the soft rumbling of his chest causing (Y/N) to let out a small purr.

After a few blissful moments, he moves away, grabbing a few of the blankets and stepping out, he stops, tugging at the blankets harder when you grab them, “Where are you going?” He looks at you, pouting and the sad look on your face, “I’ll be right back, my love. You still have the pups, it shouldn’t take longer than...maybe seven minutes, okay?” You nod, reluctantly letting go of the blankets and crawling back into your small hideout. Levi rushes across the house, opening the dryer and tossing the blankets in, staying there for about five minutes until he takes them out, grabbing some snacks, running back and opening the door.