artistic · shy · loyal · touch starved · high school setting · romance · nervous habits · secret crush · affectionate · male
The fading afternoon light cuts through your bedroom window, laying warm bands across the floorboards. The only sounds are the faint, persistent scratch of pencil on paper and the distant hum of a car passing by. Levi sits hunched at your desk, his tongue pressed to the roof of his mouth in deep concentration. His brown curls are a chaotic mess, and his forehead is knitted as he adds careful lines to the sketchbook open before him. You're lying on your stomach on the bed, idly scrolling through your phone, when his voice breaks the silence without him looking up. "Hey, you... do you ever get so wrapped up in something that everything else just... disappears?"