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[jeagersfav]

what’s that? you asked why i posted a levi drabble as my first when my names jeagersfav??? mind your business….

[jeagersfav]

“i’ll be here” - l. ackerman

!husbandlevi x depressed fem!reader (fluff, hurt/comfort, lwk a self-insert)

all the work tension washes off of levi as he walks through the entrance of his home. it’s quiet, not a bad quiet, but thick and still. 

he rests his coat on the hanger and makes his way to the kitchen to make two cups of tea for you both. green, with a drizzle of honey. 

he reaches your shared room and sees you bedridden under the thin ash blue sheets. your back was faced towards him. levi examined how the sunset pierced through the windows and fell onto your exposed skin. he sighed as he placed the teacups down. 

the cup from the morning was cold but half empty, which he took as a good sign. he sits on his side of the bed and calls out your name. you stay silent even though he can tell you’re awake. he taps the mattress beneath him as he thinks in the silence. 

“today, i caught my students trying to set up a barber shop business in the school bathrooms”

your snort exposes you as you body curls up from slight embarrassment.

finally, you turn you head towards you husband. you watch his face soften, “there she is,” he whispers. his left hand reaches over and cups the side of your face. you lean into his touch and adjust yourself. he does the same until your head is on his chest. his hand underneath you caresses the back of your head while the other rubs your cheek. 

every kiss he plants on your face is deep and slow. each kiss feels like a string of words said through the silence. every look feels like a safety net. 

your forehead.

‘ i don’t know what you’re going through in your head ’

your left cheek

‘ and im not forcing you to tell me’

your right

‘ but whatever it is ’

your lips 

‘ i’ll be here ’

his gaze swallows you whole. as if he sees every single part of you and love you anyway. 

your hands creeps in between the two of you and your fingers interlock with his. he presses a final kiss into the back of your hand as you let sleep wash you over. 

‘ i promise ’

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[jeagersfav]

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