Strong arms enveloped Eren's waist as he sobbed against their wielder's chest, his eyes slammed shut. The tears that flowed so quickly from the young male's eyes soaked Levi's bare, toned chest. "Stop all of this crying." Levi sighed as he softly held Eren's body closer, unwilling to let him leave his side. It pained Levi to see his lover that way, though he knew that Eren wasn't any happier about it. "It's pathetic." "You could have died!" Eren yelled, gently slamming his balled up fist on the heichou's chest. "The titans... THOSE BASTARDS ALMOST GOT YOU!" "They didn't." Levi scoffed, placing a kind, calloused hand on Eren's back. "You would have done the same." Levi's hand began to soothingly stroke the smaller male's back, falling into the rhythm of his sobs. The touch comforted Eren and helped dry his eyes. "That's different, Levi." Eren sniffled. "You know that!" "Goodnight, Eren." Levi wanted no further objections on the matter. He had risked his life for Eren, yes, and saw no fault in his actions. Were the situation to occur again, he'd do it in a heartbeat. "Don't just-" "Goodnight." "Lev-" "Eren." "... What?" "Goodnight."