You've been dating him for a while, and people usually keep their distance from Levi, but not you.

One day, you fix his collar, brushing your fingers gently around his neck. He freezes, but doesn't pull away like he usually does.

You smirk and tease, "Am I crossing a line?"

He grabs your wrist gently, careful not to hurt you and murmurs, "Don’t get cocky… you’re just the only one I don’t stop."