MAD COM x reader random

Hank x Levi(oc)[PT2]

((no one yet has asked, and so i continue my own lil story to read to either myself or even u guys-))
2BDamned
Deimos
Levi
Hank
Sanford

NO ONES POV:

its been a few days since levi was takin in for questioning by hank and the others, he got his phone back and texted his band that he was perfectly fine just a lil shooken up still after being caught with his mistake, despite him sayin he was- the band would text him 24/7 to check up, especially logan- they were almost brotherly! they even dressed as eachother one year for fun!

[logan isnt another Mad Com oc but im mixing my oc's together a lil to make it a bit interesting, i wont rly be adding him or the band full on tho]

they both had alot in common to! love music, same hair, both same sexuality to, concidering levi is trans[[and surprise- they have one common thing with me 😎]] anyways they all created the band for their love for music arts, and all of them would even make covers of popular metal, rock and other songs that werent even ment to be rock! they had good memorys ab those times.. lev began day dreaming it all and began to hum a song they made a cover about, fidgetimg his fingers aroumd as if he had a guitar, even making a slow air strum pattern. he eventually even sang out some lyrics quietly to himself. lev also didnt notice the fact that hank walked in to see if he was ok..

Hanks POV:

i walked in to check how levi was doing and i see him air playing guitar to himself, singing a few soft said lyrics. i stared for a moment just listening to him because it did sound quite nice, despite there being no guitar or anything. maybe 2BDamned can make one and a amp for it, ill ask for him. i walk to levi and sat onto his bed makimg him jump from the dip and squeal i surprise, going almost beet red in embarrassment before covering his face up, rambling nonsense. i has a small grin under my mask before i gave a pat to his back and speaking "hey its fine, what were you doing? tryin to play guitar??" "y-yea.. i used to have one but i-it was broken on the flight.. the neck was snapped and the body of it l-looked like it was stomped on..". i dont know what did it but hearing that made my blood feel like it was boiling, i dont know WHY either, i care this person as a person but j dont see me being friends yet, mayne a mission with them can help take my mind off it all.. ill see if we even have one later before we go. i sighed and pat the guy on his back making him tense for a sec before lookin to me. "if anythin i can see if doc can build one, he's good with machinery and stuff" "i-i dont want to be any bother ill b-be ok without a g-guitar im sure.. i dont wanna w-waste his stuff either.." jeez tjis kid cared to much about how others think, ill ask doc anyways about it weather they care or not. "you can come out by the way, dont do anythin fishy or your going back" i sat up and went to walk out, but i seemed to notice some excitement in his face which was nice, i guess i feel achieved..?? im not sure..