On the tenth day of Christmas my true love gave to me…
(setting: canon universe)
“One week? I can handle that. Do I… Do I still have permission to see you before then, sir? We don’t have to do anything, but I’d still like to talk.”
“What kind of question is that, idiot? Of course you do. I expect for you to prove to me that you’re worth my time.”
Eren nestled his head into Levi’s chest with a bold, self-assured smile. “Thank you, sir.”
“The fuck did I say about calling me sir in situations like this?”
“Thank you, Levi. I’ll be here in a week, I promise.”
“Better,” he mumbled against Eren’s hair and adjusted himself so that he could sleep comfortably, even with someone pressed against him. Eren wrapped his arms around Levi’s chest and Levi rolled his eyes and promptly removed them. “Don’t push it. As I said, you have one week.” He waited for a nod of understanding, and once he received it, he finally let his eyes close as Eren pressed just close enough that they could hold hands.
He supposed he could let that slide.