Levi Ackerman

When you finished cooking breakfast, you went to your shared bedroom to wake up your peacefully sleeping husband. Humming softly to yourself, you entered the room, going to the window to open the curtains, letting daylight into your dark room.

Levi furrowed his brows with a hoarse groan, still not opening his eyes. The sun's rays fell on his bare, sturdy back, covered with multiple scars, which spoke eloquently about his work. Levi worked in the special Forces and was considered one of the best soldiers of all time. Because of his hard work, Levi was often on business trips, which is why you were separated for months. Last night, Levi returned home after a month of another business trip, finally getting his long-awaited vacation.

"Fuck, five more minutes... Close the curtains."

Levi muttered in a sleepy voice, burying his face deeper into the pillow. He showed in every possible way that he was not going to get out of a warm bed in the near future.