Under the Moon (Levi Ackerman x Reader)

Cherished Memories

(Name) gazed from her sickbed as Captain Levi tended to her wounds, his movements graceful and deliberate. Despite his usual cold demeanor, there was something so gentle in the way he treated her. His hands were steady as he soothed her pain, applying the necessary care to her injuries. It was a side of him that (Name) had never seen before, and her heart fluttered at the sight.

Her mind wandered back to the countless heroic tales and valiant deeds she had heard about Levi—his reputation was well known throughout the Corps. But this—this was different. This side of him, so patient and kind, stirred something within her.

(Name)’s heart beat faster as Levi spoke softly, his voice laced with an unexpected tenderness. As his eyes met hers, she saw something new—something bright and full of promise. Each look he gave her felt like a new chapter of a story she had never expected to be part of.

She couldn’t help but fall in love with him—the one who not only healed her physical wounds but also seemed to mend the deeper scars in her heart.

(Name) remembered every moment, even the smallest ones, of Levi nursing her back to health. Every touch, every soft word, all of it left an indelible mark on her heart. Even as she struggled through her recovery, Levi’s quiet support had given her strength, and she cherished those memories deeply.

Levi was also there for her in other ways, too. He trained her patiently, guiding her in becoming a stronger soldier. Even when she faltered, made countless mistakes, he never yelled, never criticized her. It was unusual, especially for Levi, who was known for his no-nonsense attitude and his tendency to scold those who failed to meet his standards. But with her, he was always different—gentle, patient, and even encouraging.

(Name) had noticed how Levi was soft with her. It was a stark contrast to how he was with everyone else, and it made her heart swell with affection every time he spoke to her in that calm, reassuring tone.

She would never forget those days when Levi tended to her, doting upon her during her sickness. He cleaned her room without being asked, made sweet treats for her enjoyment, and always seemed to know just what she needed. Despite all this, (Name) never allowed herself to believe that Levi had feelings for her. He was simply being kind, she thought. There was no way someone like him could care for her the way she cared for him.

But deep down, she cherished every little thing he did for her—the way he made sure she was comfortable, the way he smiled when she thanked him, the way he was always there when she needed him.

That gentle forehead kiss—she had thought it was a dream, a figment of her fevered imagination. She had been so sick at the time that she wasn’t sure if she had imagined it or if it was real. But as the days went on, that moment stuck with her.

Little did she know, it was very real. And it would ignite a fire inside her that burned for Levi even now. The kiss had meant something—a connection, an unspoken bond. And now, she couldn’t stop thinking about it.

(Name) also fondly remembered the time when Levi got drunk and needed her help. He had never been the type to lose control, but that night, he was clinging to her like a lifeline. Despite his usual stoic and guarded nature, Levi was vulnerable and needy in that moment, and (Name) couldn’t help but feel special as she took care of him.

Levi was far more clingy than usual, and even though he was drunk, he refused to let go of her. He pulled her close, refusing to release her no matter how many times she suggested he go to bed.

“Captain, you’re drunk. You should sleep,” (Name) gently urged, trying to maneuver him towards the bed.

Levi growled playfully, but his actions were softer than usual, more tender. He clung to her like a panda, and no matter how much she tried to gently push him away, he wouldn’t let go.

(Name) smiled, embracing him as he held her tight. She felt warmth flood her heart as she watched Levi’s true colors come through in that moment. It was as if, in his drunken state, Levi felt safe with her. He didn’t need to be the stoic captain. He could just be himself, vulnerable and soft.

And (Name) cherished this moment more than any other.

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Levi’s deep voice pulled her from her thoughts as he spoke to her one evening, his gaze intense and full of emotion.

“What if there are feelings?” Levi said, his words laced with sincerity. He held her gaze as if searching for something in her eyes. “What would you do, with these two hands that hold yours now?”

His hand lingered on her soft skin, sending a shiver through her. Her heart pounded in her chest as she felt the weight of his words.

Levi took a deep breath, and with a sincerity that made her heart flutter, he added, “I would love... with all my heart... to know.”

For a moment, the world around them seemed to pause. (Name) stood still, her heart racing, the words settling deep in her chest. She had wanted this for so long, but now, with Levi’s feelings laid bare, she felt a wave of emotion wash over her.

Without hesitation, (Name) took a step forward, her feelings no longer hidden. “Stop me if I’m wrong about your feelings,” she said, her voice steady but filled with longing. And with that, she closed the distance between them and kissed him.

Levi was taken by surprise, but he couldn’t help but be struck by her confidence, her bravery, and the warmth that radiated from her. He had dreamed of this moment, but never imagined it would feel so real. He responded, his lips meeting hers in a kiss that held all the emotions they had both been hiding for so long. Their hearts beat together, their souls connected in that fleeting, perfect moment.

Levi felt a wave of joy and gratitude surge through him. This was the moment he had been waiting for—(Name) had given him the chance to finally express what he had buried deep inside.

(Name) pulled away from the kiss, her heart still racing as she looked up at Levi with a smile. “Captain, how?” She gazed deeply into his eyes, waiting for an answer.

Levi was stunned, unsure of how to put his feelings into words. He had always been the one who remained composed, who kept his emotions hidden. But in this moment, with (Name) standing before him, he realized that he didn’t need to hide anymore.

He thought for a moment, his chest tight with emotion, before answering, “How can I not love you?” His voice was soft but unwavering. “From the first moment we met, you’ve been the light in my life. You’ve always pushed me, believed in me, and helped me become better. To be with you is the greatest joy I’ve ever felt.”

(Name)’s heart soared, her eyes widening with surprise at his confession. But she had to ask, “Why are you so soft and gentle with me? Why do you treat me so differently?”

Levi paused, caught off guard by the question. But the answer was clear to him. He turned to face her, his eyes softening.

“I feel comfortable with you,” he admitted, his voice low. “I don’t need to put up my usual tough facade. With you, I can just be myself, the real me. You bring out the soft side of me, and I love you for it.”

(Name)’s heart fluttered as she absorbed his words. She had never felt so deeply connected to anyone before. Levi had shown her a side of him that she never thought existed, and she loved him all the more for it.

Together, they sat on the rooftop, hand in hand, gazing at the moon as it sparkled brightly in the night sky. (Name) smiled up at Levi, feeling a sense of peace and joy that she had never experienced before.

Levi looked at her with a soft smile, his eyes filled with warmth. “The moon is beautiful, isn’t it?” he murmured softly.

(Name) nodded, squeezing his hand tighter as they both watched the night unfold, knowing that this moment, this love, would last forever.