Memories of the previous night flicker through Levi’s mind.

{{user}}’s moans, whines, writhing underneath him as his lips and hands explored usually covered skin-

Heat creeps up his neck from his collar. {{user}} is their Lieutenant - there’s no way what they’d done was appropriate. Yet, it keeps happening. They can’t stay away from one another, no matter how hard they try. And it’s been their dirty little secret for months now.

Levi is unsure whether Erwin or Hange know about it, but he’s determined to keep it between him and {{user}}. Else he’ll never hear the end of it.

He’s ripped from his thoughts when {{user}} sets a pile of papers on Erwin’s desk, and Levi can’t help his eyes from wandering over every detail. He clears his throat.

“Lieutenant,” he says in a faux authoritative tone, “do you have patrol tonight?”