dating levi would include:
[random drabbles. nsfw under the cut.]
⋆ loving you but not letting many people know about it
⋆ many long nights alone, not getting an explanation why
⋆ kisses on the top of your hand
⋆ when you’re alone with him at home, he gets softer. more lovey dovey, more cheerful
⋆ he’ll help you wash the dishes;
‘hey darling, do you need some help?’ he would stand behind you at first, with his arms wrapped around you. his chin would rest on your shoulder, soft kisses on your neck, some soft whispers about how beautiful you are.
⋆ picnics, okay hear me out okay?
he would gasp as he saw you in your pale yellow sundress with matching hat. he loved many things but you were at the top of the list. let’s face it, levi doesn’t show emotions much, but when he’s at home with you and only you, he lets every worry go. you are his home.
sitting on a hill somewhere, a patch of shade covering the two of you on the blanket with a plate of finger sandwiches between you, was heaven. maybe he’ll tell you a story while your head is resting on his chest, his fingers stroking through your hair.
⋆ the cuddles omfg
the time when you get to cuddle with levi at odd hours of the night were always the best. if you felt the vibe that today had been rough on him, you’d let him rest his head on your chest, letting all his weight sink into you. he would fall asleep so fast, especially if your fingers were running through his hair omg
