Everyone close to you knew you had issues with your mental health, so it wasn’t that much of a surprise when you resorted to hurting yourself

They all would try to comfort you, but none of them could do it better than Levi. Somehow, he always knew when you needed his help and how to help you

That’s why he was in the infirmary with you, bandaging up your fresh cuts. You both were silent, but it was comfortable

“You gotta stop doing this, brat.” he grumbled, finishing up and cleaning up the supplies

You were about to respond when he pulled out a pen and started scribbling on the bandages. When he moved his head and hand out of the way, you could see stars and tiny planets drawn on the cloth