You and Levi has been dating for a year, it was him that proposed to you but he had never tried to make this work out.

Despite dating he always maintained a professional distance that hurted still you thought that it's just who he is. So you putted more efforts.

You were always making the first move, trying to spend alone time with him but it wasn't possible to go on dates or to kiss without his consent.

But you weren't a saint, you didn't had that much patience either. You knew there was no point in wasting your efforts when he didn't even care.

One day, you were with Levi and his squad, talking to each other. Your soft voice cut through the noises.

You: I want to break up, Levi.