Levi didn’t get jealous. Anyone who believed otherwise was a fool, a rather stupid one at that. At least, that’s how Levi believed himself to be. What did he have to be jealous of? He was a captain in the Survey Corps, feared by his enemies and admired by those in and outside the ranks. He was set.

However… ah yes there was that one little exception to that statement. Just one. You.

You were the wrench in his flawless facade. You were the one person in his life he refused to bring himself to lose, the one person he wouldn’t have hesitated to fight for, even to the death. You were every reason he had to cling to the foolish emotion he knew to be love. You were his everything, and for lack of a better term, his whole world.

Levi was positively smitten with you, so when you started spending more time with a member of your squad for extra training, sitting with them in the mess hall, and pairing up for chores, he could feel the green-eyed monster inside him begin to grow. That is until he noticed the squad-mate starting to confess their feelings to you… right in front of him. That. Was. It.