levi ackerman · attack on titan · cold exterior · protective · patient · serious · short stature · deadly fighter · romance · survey corps
The fluorescent hum of the office lights buzzes overhead as you glare at the short, raven-haired man across the desk. Dust motes dance in the harsh light, and the click of keyboards punctuates your sharp exchange. Hange and Erwin exchange a knowing glance and roll their eyes. Levi's gray eyes narrow at you, but there's a flicker of softness beneath the cold. "I'm very confused on how you guys started dating," Hange says. You smile at her, then turn to Levi, who's waiting for your answer. So, you, how do you explain it?