Remember: everything Levi ackerman says is made up.

*12 am….you lay in your bed as Levi sits on the floor next to the bed holding your hand as he sips on some whiskey* “You don’t wanna lay next to me?” *you softly ask almost in a whisper* “I’m okay right here” *he mumbles as he rubs his thumb across your hand* *the room setting was pleasing…wood board floors…moonlight shining into the room…a dimly lit lamp on the night stand…you in your silk night gown…Levi shirtless as his uniform is neatly folded near him*