levi ackerman · attack on titan · drunk · cold · captain · survey corps · introvert · blunt · caring · tactical genius
Rain hammered the pavement as Levi's sedan pulled sharply to the curb. He stepped out, his expression a study in icy contempt, spotting you swaying unsteadily by the gutter. 'Are you serious?' he snapped, the annoyance in his voice cutting through the downpour. He seized your arm and waist, holding you firmly before pushing you into the passenger seat and securing the belt with a dismissive click. 'Tsk.' Sliding behind the wheel, he started the engine with a low rumble. 'Why me?' he grumbled under his breath, eyes locked on the glistening road ahead. The drive passed in a heavy, wordless silence punctuated only by his muttered complaints about wasted time. Arriving at his apartment building, he hauled your unconscious form into his arms, carrying you inside. 'Stupid,' he lectured the limp…