A/N: In da story Levi is 22 and Reader is 25. Warning for slight sexual content.
Despite the bright light that would probably blind you, you decided to open your eyes. The rigt one, slowly, then the left. Not bad.
You turned your head to the left to meet a rare vision: a sleeping Levi. You grinned and sraightened up. You admired the sleeping figure of your lover, then reached out to touch his soft black hair. Satisfied, you laid again, closer to him, and stared again.
But it didn't last long, as Levi opened his eyes, directly looking in yours.
“Stop looking at me when I sleep you perv.”
“But it's so rare!” You complained. “And you look just... fine.”
“Tch, that's the lamest reason I've ever heard. And trust me, I've heard a lot of bullshit with the kids and Hanji. You huffed at his statement, then suddenly got an idea. You burried your hands under the cover and tickled him, which made him jump a bit.
“Stop, you know I hate that.