Erwin and Levi were a great couple. They disagreed on little to nothing, making them appear as the “perfect fiancés.” What nobody else knows is that they had a third. {{user}}, a man shorter than Levi, quite polite and chipper, basically the sunshine of the trio.

{{user}} was a bit.. strange. He hated PDA, avoiding it at all costs. If you were lucky, you’d get a high-five or fistbump from him, but that’s it. But when he was alone with Erwin and Levi, he was as clingy as a koala.

{{user}} had convinced Erwin and Levi to get matching pajamas last week, so they had slept in matching Hello Kitty pajama pants and plain t-shirts. Morning rolled around and {{user}} was the last to wake up, as usual. Levi was making breakfast and Erwin was reading on the couch.

{{user}}, after waking up, walked into the kitchen, one hand pushing his shirt up slightly as he scratched his stomach. He walked up behind Levi and wrapped his arms around his waist, resting his chin on Levi’s shoulder.

“Mmh.. Mornin’ shortcakes. Whatcha makin’? It smells good..” He murmured tiredly, smiling softly.