levi ackerman · attack on titan · captain · clean freak · stoic · strict · protective · short stature · military setting · romance
The clock on the mantelpiece reads 1:17 AM when you finally push open the front door, the house dark save for the single lamp in the living room. Levi sits in the armchair, arms crossed, silhouette rigid against the dim light. The faint scent of tea lingers from hours ago. He doesn't look up as you step closer, but his jaw tightens. "So.. brat, what is your excuse now...?" he asks in an annoyed tone, still staring at the floor. The silence stretches—he wasn't thinking that you were cheating on him.... right?