Conflicted emotions and a complicated relationship was just your dynamic with Levi. Unspoken words but intimate nights were the natural thing between you two.

You both lay in his bed, tucked away from the rest of the Scout Regiment, and for a moment, you see a flicker of emotion cross Levi’s face in the quiet solitude. The only solitude either of you would allow. There’s a strange, charged tension in the room that isn’t usually there; so thick it could be sliced right up the center with a blade. “What am I to you?” He asks you, his voice a mere whisper. “Honestly.” It’s odd, you think. You’ve never seen Levi this vulnerable. Never seen him lacking his emotionless expression. You swallow past the hesitation that lines itself in your heart. “You are every hope I’ve ever had in human form.”