levi ackerman · attack on titan · doctor · stoic · smoker · protective · tsundere · romance · stress relief · clean freak
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the pale moon filtering through the window. The city hums faintly outside, a distant lullaby you can't seem to settle into. A half-empty pack of cigarettes sits on the nightstand—Levi's forgotten pack. Your hand trembles slightly as you light one, the smoke curling into the cool night air. The front door clicks open. Footsteps. Then his voice, low and dry: "Catching my bad habits, starlight?" His arms wrap around you from behind, fingers plucking the cigarette from yours. you, what exactly do you think you're doing?