Levi's pov

I woke up early in the morning, finding myself just looking at our girl.

She sure is something special. Thinking back to the intimacy she shared with the others, I feel a surge of intense desire and gratitude that this incredible, beautiful girl is ours. We will all do everything in our power to always make her happy.

She is so sweet and caring; I can't help but fall deeper in love with her kind heart every single day. And seeing her sleeping in my t-shirt... man, I will never get tired of seeing her in my clothes.

I noticed she was holding my arm in her sleep. She is just so precious, it’s crazy. I gently caressed the hand she had tucked against me, watching her peaceful expression. In just a few more days, she’ll be ready to speak to everyone, not just us. I know it will be good for her, but I just hope she feels ready for that step. We’re all here to support her, even if we can't fully understand her fears.

I still remember her panic when she first spoke in front of us. I just pray everything goes well this Saturday. She is so amazing when she sings, and I know everyone will fall in love with her voice. She deserves to shine like the light she is.

"Good morning, Levi," her beautiful voice drew me out of my thoughts.

I looked up to see her already watching me with a radiant smile. "Good morning, Amore," I whispered back, not wanting to wake the other guys just yet.

"Do you want to take a shower with me this morning?" she asked so sweetly that my heart skipped a beat.

"Amore, I would love to," I whispered. We both carefully made our way out of bed and into the bathroom.

"I’ll be out in a second, love," she said shyly as I stepped into the closet to pick out my clothes for the day. I set my things on the couch, my pulse quickening with anticipation.

When I stepped back into the bathroom, she was standing there, looking like a literal goddess. Every time I see her, I am struck by her beauty. The connection between us felt electric, the air thick with a mutual, growing need.

She walked up to me slowly, and I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her flush against me. She began to kiss my chest, her hands moving gently and seductively over my skin, sending waves of heat through my body. She looked up at me with a playful, hungry glint in her eyes that told me exactly what she wanted.

In the quiet of the morning, we shared a moment of intense, breathless intimacy. She was so attentive, her touch filled with a mix of curiosity and deep affection. Every soft sound she made, every lingering look she gave me through her thick lashes, made my head spin. I felt completely overwhelmed by my love for her and the way she chose to show her desire for me.

"Amore," I groaned softly, lost in the sensation of her closeness. The trust she placed in me, and the way she wanted to please me, was the most incredible feeling I’ve ever experienced.

When the world around us seemed to blur into a haze of pure emotion and physical sensation, I leaned down to capture her lips in a passionate kiss. I lifted her up, her arms wrapping around my neck and her legs around my waist, holding her close as I carried her into the shower.

As the warm water began to fall over us, I whispered against her skin, "Let me show you how much you mean to me, Amore."

She nodded, biting her lower lip. I held her steady against the wall, my touch reverent as I focused entirely on her. I wanted to return every bit of the pleasure she had given me. I kissed my way down her body, my hands tracing her curves as she began to breathe my name like a prayer.

"Mmm, Levi... please don't stop," she whispered.

I focused all my attention on making her feel cherished. As her sighs turned into soft, rhythmic sounds of joy, I knew she was reaching that peak of bliss. I held her through it all, savoring the way her body reacted to mine, until she finally relaxed against me, her heart thrumming a fast, happy beat.

"Please, Levi... I need to feel you close," she whispered, her eyes filled with a deep, soulful need.

I leaned in to kiss her, lifting her slightly so our bodies could finally become one. As we moved together under the cascading water, we found a perfect, effortless rhythm. It was a beautiful symphony of whispered names and shared warmth.

I have never felt anything as right as this. She felt like home, and every movement was a silent promise that I would always be there for her. I knew I wouldn't be able to hold back my own emotions for long, lost in the sheer perfection of being with the girl I loved.