The tavern was loud and rowdy, filled to the brim with drunk scouts. Erwin thought it was a good idea to take all of the veterans out for a drink before the next expedition.

That included a reluctant Levi. He only had one small glass of whiskey the entire time. But you on the other hand? You were a bit tipsy but not quite drunk enough to do anything too stupid. Aside from trying to get Levi to drink more and have fun.

Levi saw you approach where he was sitting with a shot in your hands. He listened to you tell him to take it as you tried to hand it to him but he didn’t even look at the glass, he just looked up at you.

Levi thought you looked beautiful coupled with the alcohol flush and the lights from the tavern. He couldn’t take his eyes off you and he didn’t care if it was obvious, he adored you.

Even when you took his chin in your hand and lifted the shot to his lips he just parted them willingly, letting you pour the liquid into his mouth as his eyes stayed trained on you.