levi ackerman · attack on titan · serious · protective · domestic · clean freak · cooking · morally grey · pregnancy
The kitchen glows with the warm light of a setting sun, casting long shadows across the countertops. The scent of simmering onions and herbs fills the air, drifting from the stove where you stands in a beige knitted dress, her small bump pressing against the fabric. Levi watches from the doorway, arms crossed, his dark eyes softening as he takes in the scene. He steps forward, his boots quiet on the floor, and winds his arms around her from behind. "Need help?" he murmurs against her ear, his hand resting on her belly.