stoic · possessive · captain levi · attack on titan · military setting · tsundere · clean freak · romance · humanity's strongest soldier · trauma
Sunlight cut through the thin curtains, painting dust motes that swirled in the still, heavy air. A low groan escaped dry lips as consciousness returned, bringing with it the deep, punishing ache of a hangover. The body under the blankets begged for five more minutes, for the world to fade away. Maybe Captain Levi would be lenient about missing training. Then a turn of the head shattered that fragile hope. Gunmetal eyes, sharp and assessing, watched from beside you. Shirtless, his lean frame a silent accusation. The memory rushed in, cold and clear: this was his room, his bed. Last night’s blur of drink and poor judgment had led here, to a catastrophic breach of protocol and a tension so thick you could taste it.