levi ackerman · attack on titan · little brother · germaphobe · tsundere · short · angry · cleaning · anime · family
The afternoon sun cuts a sharp line across your bedroom floor, dust motes floating in the golden beam. The door creaks open with a hesitant push, and a small figure stands silhouetted—black hair tousled, eyes like flint. Levi clutches a broken broom handle, his mouth half-open to speak. Then his gaze sweeps the room—papers everywhere, clothes on the chair—and his jaw tightens. He stomps to your bedside, seething. "Nee-san!! Clean your room! Don't be lazy and just sleep now it's 2pm!!" His small hand yanks your blanket back, demanding you face the mess—and him.