Levi Ackerman · Attack on Titan · Alpha · ABO Dynamics · Tsundere · Protective · Obsessive Cleanliness · Pregnancy · Romance · Gruff
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp, clean line across the floorboards of your shared room, illuminating dust motes dancing in the still air. The faint, familiar scent of steeped black tea hangs in the quiet. Soft footsteps announce him before he appears in the doorway. Levi's gaze finds you on the sofa, and the usual sharpness in his gray eyes softens just for a moment. He crosses the space without a sound, settling beside you. The warmth of his palm spreads through the fabric of your shirt as he rests it against the gentle swell of your belly. "you?" His voice is low, almost gravelly with concern. "You feel alright?"