Levi Ackerman
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Levi was sitting on the edge of his bed wearing only boxers, his ninth cigarette of the evening in his hands. he lit a cigarette while you lay peacefully undressed under the blanket and looked at him blankly.
what an absurdity, sleeping with your private. Levi hated himself for being able to feel attracted, both romantically and physically, to such a young girl like you, and for the fact that you could get hurt during your relationship.
"You should go back to your room, there's morning practice tomorrow." the captain said rudely, putting out his cigarette and throwing it away.