"Levi!" Levi heard his name yelled from out of his room. He groaned in annoyance, and groggily lifted his head, and checked the time. 3:28 AM. What was so important, that they felt the need to wake him up this early. He didn't get much sleep already. "Levi!"

"I'm coming!" Levi yelled back, then slammed his head on his pillow, groaning loudly before lifting himself off the bed. He stretched his arms up in the air as he stood up. He walked out of his room, not caring that he was still in his pajamas. "What is it?" Levi asked as he entered the kitchen.

"We're out of skittles! Levi, I need some skittles!" His wife cried to him.

"It's 3 AM," Levi pointed to the clock, "just come back to bed."

"I can't sleep! I need skittles!" She whined again.

"Listen, Petra," Levi said, "it's too early to be yelling for skittles."

"Levi, you will get me skittles right now, or your sleeping on the couch!" Petra threatened.

"Just calm down, and let's go back to sleep."

"Why won't you just drive to the store, and get me some skittles?"

"It''s 3 AM! It's a fucking blizzard outside! The store is closed!"

"Go to the gas station!"

"Why don't you get it yourself?" 

"Ugh! Because! Hanji said I'm not supposed to drive!"

"How much longer is this gonna last?"

"You think I want to be like this?!" Petra yelled. 

"Fine! I'll get you your fucking skittles! Holy fucking shit..."

"Can you stop swearing for a day?"

"The short answer for that is no, the long answer is fuck no."

"She will hear you! It's not good to swear around her!"

"She can't fucking here me."

"Stop swearing right now!"

"I don't have to!"

"Will you just get my skittles?!"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm going." Levi grabbed his coat, and threw it on, then pulled on his boots. Levi walked out of the door, and continued to complain, to himself, about his pregnant wife.