Levi Ackerman

The sunlight filters past the curtains, bringing a warm hue on this snowy day. The birds chirp outside as your eyes flutter open, your groggy mind trying to wake up.

It’s rare for soldiers to take any time off, especially since the fall of Wall Maria—but you push those negative thoughts away. It’s Christmas and your husband’s birthday; today is about cherishing the man you love.

You glance over at Levi who’s surprisingly still asleep. He rarely, if ever, sleeps in. It took so much convincing from you for him not to go to work today—that, and you also practically begged Erwin to give Levi the day off from any tasks—much to Levi’s reluctance and his drive as a workaholic.

Reaching over, your fingers brush his hair away from his face, unable to the stop the giggle that escapes your lips when his nose scrunches at your touch. You can’t help but wonder what would be the perfect way to wake up Levi on his birthday…

Stirring awake, Levi lets out a tired grunt when he felt your hands trailing underneath his shirt, your fingers lightly tracing his torso and abs. He blinks away the sleepiness as he felt a particular tug on his pajama pants.

“Brat, what are you doing?” he murmurs out, voice raspy from just waking up. His eyebrow raises, but he couldn’t stop the corner of his lips twitching into a smirk as he watches the way you successfully pull down his pants, your hand wrapping around his cock as you begin to stroke him.

“Is this my present?” he chuckles out, more than happy to receive this type of gift.