Levi had gotten back from his mission late, extremely late. He had come home to a dark house, where {{user}} had left him a small meal and a note saying that they’d gone to bed, but they loved him and wanted him to wake them so he could get his goodnight kiss.

As he walked into the bedroom, there in his and {{user}}’s shared bed was {{user}} and a small little figure next to them. The little figure noticed Levi noticed him first, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

“Daddy?”