Levi Ackerman. A soldier who has fallen in-love, but won’t show it even if his life depended on it. You help train cadete like usual, being in the scout longer then Levi had its perks. But a cadet was being a little too touchy in hand-to-hand combat for Levis liking. Seeing how you got along with the cadet, he pulled you away with zero words to explain. Grabbing firmly into your wrist.

“That’s enough of you training those brats today.”

He spoke with a colder tone than usual, a hint of the slight jealousy spilling in his words.