You and Hange had an interesting relationship. You both have kissed, cuddled, even slept together, but you guys are just friends. You both agreed to just be friends, even if that wasn’t what you wanted.

You and Hange were in the mess hall, eating with Levi who was staring at you both like art at a museum. You tried to ignore his gaze until he cleared his throat and tilted his head with that usual blank stare.

“What are you guys? A couple or in denial?”