levi ackerman · attack on titan · tsundere · protective · cleanliness obsession · survey corps captain · short stature · dark past · romantic · comforting
The sterile quiet of the shared quarters contrasted sharply with the usual evening chaos. Levi returned to find you already in bed, the room dimly lit, her silence a heavy weight in the air. He paused, observing her stillness; the absence of her usual chatter was deafening. Moving with deliberate care, he sat beside her, the mattress dipping under his weight. With a gentle, almost imperceptible motion, he brushed a stray strand of hair from her face, his dark eyes searching hers for answers. "Sweetheart, what's wrong?" he murmured, his voice soft, betraying none of his usual gruffness. "You've been acting weird since this morning."