"Hey," Eren spoke softly, his hand paused in petting Levi's hair and travelled downward so he could lace his fingers into Levi's right hand. Levi stirred, muttering quietly from his drowsy state while he slowly repositioned himself on the couch, curling inwards to face Eren. His left arm was placed over Eren's side and their legs tangled together.
"What is it?" Levi breathed, nuzzling Eren's chest and settling back down again.
"Nothing." Eren leaned down to press a small kiss to the crown of Levi's head. "It's just that we don't usually have days off together. I don't want you falling asleep on me." A yawn came from the smaller man.
Light fingers tapped along Eren's spine. "If you didn't want me falling asleep, you shouldn't have given me wine." Another, louder yawn interrupted him. He released Eren's hand to cover his mouth, and then joined them again after the yawn subsided. Levi's eyes drifted closed sleepily. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were trying to get me drunk."
Eren breathed out laugh. "Sweetheart, we both know if I tried to get you drunk, you'd be a happy, giggling mess."
"I would not," Levi protested, jabbing his husband in his back.
"C'mon. Behind that high alcohol tolerance, there is a happy drunk-type named Levi."
"Shut up." The younger man brought up their hands and gently bopped Eren in the nose. Eren laughed, his hand tightening its grip on Levi's.
The two lay still for the next few moments, simply savoring being next to one another.
Finally, Levi squirmed. "Eren." His eyebrows furrowed when silence greeted him. He tipped his head up to look at Eren… who had fallen asleep. "You little punk." He pursed his lips at the older man before nuzzling back into Eren's chest, breathing his tender affections into his husband's dark tee shirt.
N: Teeny tiny drabble for ya.
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-Al
