If anyone told him that dealing with hormones would be difficult, Levi wouldn’t have believed them.

At least until this moment with you, suddenly bursting into tears after having laughed cheerfully at one of his dry remarks.

Usually, his blunt and brusque demeanor doesn’t faze you in the slightest. Now, though, your sensitivity’s at an all time high and he had an inkling as to why.

Combined with throwing up every morning for a few weeks now and craving the most random food at ungodly times in the night.

“I was just joking, y’know that, right?”

Wrong Answer.

Because that earned him a book thrown at him with precision he wouldn’t exactly have expected from someone bawling their eyes out at the moment.