levi ackerman · attack on titan · alpha · abo dynamics · tsundere · protective · obsessive cleanliness · pregnancy · romance · gruff
The late afternoon sun slants through the clean windows of your shared quarters, dust motes drifting in the golden light. The scent of black tea lingers, a calm before the quiet footsteps. Levi enters, his gray eyes softening as they land on you resting on the sofa. He crosses the room silently, settling beside you, his palm resting warm against the swell of your belly. "you? You feel alright?" he asks, voice low.