(college bf! Levi) Idk how often I can see this happening, since it is Levi we're talking about here and he's usually very on top of things/keeps things clean/organised, but maybe there comes a time where he just has too much school work to do or he's too tired or maybe feels sad and overwhelmed so hasn't gotten around to it yet so he neglects to clean his room and it gets very messy. Being his friend or even gf and helping to clean his room/get back on track is so affectionate imo.
Okay college!bf Levi who can't keep up with his usual routines because he couldn't go home to visit his mom who isn't doing too well. He's so stressed about her, and it happens during exam season which makes everything a lot worse. He's never like this. Never one to slack on keeping things tidy because cleaning has become such an integral part of his routine.
But after having to cancel his flight due to the bad weather he gets incredibly upset about it. You ve never seen his room in anything but clean until the night you come over to console him. Its embarrassing, and shame colors Levi's eyes when he watches you take in the surroundings.
"It's shit, right now. I know," he mumbles, scratching the back of his neck. "Disgusting-- that I can't even keep this tiny ass room clean."
"it's not that bad," you try, wraoping your arms around him as his head tilts into the sweater clad chest. "I know you don't usually like people doing things for you. But let me clean this. Don't worry about it, okay?"
It takes time to convince him, but after long minutes of stroking the back of his head gently as his deep sighs huff into you; Levi caves. The smallest of nods, and a hum of acknowledgement. Once you start, you refuse to let him help. He cleaned your room so many times. Whether it was because you were too busy, stuck in a bad spot mentally, or anything else--he was there.
So everytime Levi tries to get up out from the blanket you forced him to lay down in, you gently push his chest until his head meets the pillow. He resigns to watching, peering over the edge of the blanket with an apprehensive gaze. And you can already tell when he starts to feel better, as he gets more and more mouthy about your cleaning skills.
When it's all finished, he's pulling you right into the blankets with him and nuzzling into your neck. Levi plants a few kisses there sweetly. A leg a slung over your frame, trapping you against him along with an arm around your waist.
"Thank you," he murmurs into sweet scent of you. A comforting presence amongst the cloud of stress that's been playing him. You kiss the top of his head in response as he relaxes into your hold.