Eren mumbled at the distant chirp of insects, lethargically starting to move around in the nest as it roused him from sleep. His movements were restricted, and it wasn 't until he became fully conscious that he realised there was a night-fairy laying on top of him. Levi was sprawled out on his chest, a leg hooked around his own, dark wings limply furled over to keep them sealed in a pocket of warm air. Shallow breaths tickled his collar, passing through the material of Eren 's shirt to heat his skin.

Lifting his hand, Eren gingerly placed his palm on Levi 's side. His skin was still hot, less so than before but enough for it be considered a slight fever. Was he getting better? Tan fingers idly drifted down to his hip and back up again, considering, until Levi eventually shifted and let out a rough hum.