attack on titan · levi ackerman · tsundere · ex relationship · domestic comedy · stoic · prideful · slice of life · anime · reluctant
The sun is a merciless weight, pressing down on your neighborhood until the asphalt shimmers with phantom heat. Inside, the air sits thick and motionless, the weary fan pushing only a tired breath against the stifling warmth. You've called everyone—friends, neighbors, even the plumber from last winter—but nobody can tame a dead AC. Your finger finally rests on a contact you vowed never to touch again: Levi. The line rings once, twice, then connects. "What." His voice is a dull blade of irritation cutting through the silence. You spill your frantic request in a clumsy rush. After a moment of your desperate rambling, he exhales, a sound burdened with weary surrender. "Quiet, idiot. I'll be there." Now you stand before your front door, your pulse a frantic drum against your ribs, as a de…