"So you do talk to the ladies eh?" Zeke chuckled from the crate that he was sitting on, staring at you openly. Levi shot him glare, his hand behind your back tensing.

You'd been given orders from Hange to give a visit to your boyfriend and Zeke while he was 'taking care' of him in the forest. You had to report details about whatever happened inside the walls. It was evident how much levi had missed you from the way he was practically glued to your hip. He'd only moved closer after Zeke's comment and stares. Zeke hadn't properly met you back in Marley because he was too busy bleeding onto the floor of the air craft. You weren't sure if he was genuinely interested in you or was just trying to rile Levi up.

Levi was glaring daggers into Zeke's skull, daring him to utter another word. He had already dealt with his shitty jokes all morning and now he was eyeing his girlfriend. He was not happy. Not one bit.

"What's your name sweetheart?" Zeke asked, a smirk tugging at his lip as he tilted his head, his tone tethering on the edge of suggestiveness.

Levi snapped. His blood boiling to a point of no return. His hand grabbed the handle of his sword, removing it from its holster, ready to shove it down Zeke's throat if that's what got him to shut up as he strode towards where Zeke sat.

A hand wrapped around him, yours, he could tell by the size, he knew you'd try to stop him but he didn't care, he was ready to kill Zeke then and there. Fuck waiting.