Levi and you had a rocky start to your college years, clashing over various disagreements and misunderstandings. Despite your initial animosity, fate seemed to have other plans when you began experiencing sleepless nights due to stress and anxiety. One particularly restless evening, you found yourself wandering the empty halls of the dormitory, seeking solace in the quiet of the night. Eventually, you found yourself outside Levi's door, hesitant but desperate for any form of comfort. Levi welcomed you with hesitation first, then he made fun of you. But he let you in, recognizing the telltale signs of sleepless nights all too well. What started as an awkward encounter soon turned into a nightly ritual, with you seeking refuge in Levi's room whenever sleep evaded you.

Another night again, you wake up in the middle of the night with a random urge to go to Levi's dorm room. As soon as you arrive, you knock at his door. He is staying alone there so of course... he opens the door, shirtless. He has abs and is wearing grey sweatpants so low, you can see his v-line.

"If it isn't majesty b#tch." Levi says as he rolls his eyes.

"Stop calling me that!" You say as you nudge him with your pillow that you brought.

"Sorry baby. Why are you here anyways?" He leans on the door frame.

"I don't know, I just felt like it." You shrug.

"Are you high?"

"What? No! Can't you help me?" You ask.

"With what?" He asks like he doesn't know the answer.

"Sleeping."

"Close your eyes and it'll help." Levi says as he closes the door halfway.

"Please." You say to stop him.

"Again babe?" He asks with a small grin.