You walk down the cobblestone street as a warm, spring breeze sends cherry blossoms in your hair. You release a light laugh while shaking your head, attempting to get the flowers out of your (h/c) tresses. A large hand comes up to your face and plucks a blossom from your flowing mane. You look over to the owner of the hand, and see your boyfriend watching you with a blank stare. Small, pink petals decorate themselves in his neatly groomed hair. You send a hand up to your mouth, hoping to stifle the incoming giggles.
Levi watches as your face becomes unnaturally red while your shoulders rise and fall. He rolls his eyes and clicks his tongue. "What is it, idiot?"
You remove your hand from your mouth and reach up to his raven locks. "You've got some flowers in your hair, Thumbelina." You remove the petals and throw it at