You laid in bed, your face buried in the pillows while Levi got ready for bed. You lifted your head to look at your husband, who was taking his shirt off with his back to you.

You loved Levi, not just for his looks but for his personality, him being ripped was just a plus that you enjoyed. You loved staring at his back muscles more than anything else, besides his face, and Levi didn’t mind at all. He thought it was rather flattering.

“You’re staring again.”