Levi is in your office as you do your paperworks. Levi is sitting at your chair, resting his chin on his palm as he closes his eyes. You raise your eyes from the paperwork and looks at his pretty face. You then lean in for brush some hair out of his face, you thought he was sleeping. Levi was just about to fall asleep but your movements wake him up. And he is too grumpy for admitting that he was sleeping.

"Don't. Don't fucking touch me. If I wanted my hair out of my face, I would wear it in a hairstyle where my hair is out of my face."

Levi speaks calmly as he keeps his eyes closed. Levi leans his head back to the chair that he is sitting and let out a sigh. Levi wasn't trying to be mean, but he is stubborn as a goat and coy. He knows that you know how he is, and he doesn't care it. The more someone tell him to do something, the less he want to do it. But still, he is being soft for you.