QT: The Secondary Character Counterattacks (Obey Me! characters x Reader)

Arc 4. Charming Black Sheep Meets Secret Beauty Otaku (Levi x Reader) Chapter 6

"No!" She waved her hands in defense. "Not at all. It's been a while since I've gone shopping so I'm glad you invited me."

"Well, duh." You bent your elbow on the window and leaned your chin in your hand. With your signature smirk, you said, "You're my sister, aren't you?"

Maya clutched her chest and screamed inwardly: SOS. My brother's hotness is through the roof!

You couldn't hear her fangirling, but she had gigantic anime eyes and a really emotive pout. You didn't need to read minds to know what she was thinking.

"Pft."

She tilted her head naively. "What's so funny?"

"It's a secret."

Maya wanted to squeal into her pillow: I get it, I get it! Brother, you are a male god in the flesh, you're hot and cool, stop throwing pheromones at me!

[You're going to give her a heart attack.]

"Then she'd be lucky."

[Huh?]

"My face will be the last thing she sees."

The system: Shameless, truly shameless.

The rest of the ride was silent but Maya seemed content just watching you as she did a poor job to hide her awe.

"We're here, young master," declared the chauffeur, then he went to open your door.

The mall where this body shopped wasn't an ordinary mall. It was several stories high and encompassed a piece of land big enough for an amusement park. The glass windows spanned roof to floor without a speck of dirt.

"Ever been here before, Maya?"

Mouth agape, she shook her head.

She's been to a few malls, but they were nowhere near as large as this one.

"I see." You expected as much. Although Maya's mother was wealthy in her own right, she was the cheap type of mom who only spent lavishly for herself but forgets about her own daughter.

You gestured for her to follow you through the entrance. A woman in a black pencil skirt and hair neatly combed into a bun walked towards you. She wore a name tag on her blazer and a practiced smile on her face. "Welcome to Rosewater," she then introduced herself and asked, "How may we be of service?"

"We're here to shop clothes for her." You gestured your chin towards Maya, who blinked several times, confused.

"Me?" She lifted a finger to herself.

The saleswoman was polite and professional as she turned to Maya. "Of course. Do you have any style in mind?"

"That's--I, um--" Maya blinked madly at you, cheeks rosy with shyness.

You stepped in and spoke directly to the saleswoman, "Let's start with the popular brands for girls her age."

"Of course. Please follow me."

Maya wanted to protest and say she couldn't afford anything here on her allowance, but you and the saleslady were already walking away.

Inside a store specializing in pastel and floral designs, you pointed at a frilly white blouse and asked Maya, "What do you think?"

"I-it's nice."

"What about this one?" You gazed at a sunflower-printed dress.

"Uh, pretty."

"And this?" A pair of creamy sandals.

"They look, um, comfy?"

"Do you see anything you like?"