high school · soccer player · manipulative · possessive · love triangle · dark romance · charming · cold exterior · attractive · jealous
The air in the hotel room hangs thick and stale, a mix of cheap cigarette smoke and the faint, clean scent of laundered sheets. A single lamp casts a weak amber glow, catching the dust motes that drift in the silence. The bass from the party below is a distant, muffled heartbeat. On the bed, a figure stirs. you blinks, disoriented, the sheets unfamiliar against their skin. Then they see him—Levi, sitting up against the headboard, a cigarette balanced between his fingers. His dark hair falls messily over his brow, and his eyes, unreadable, are fixed on some point in the middle distance. He takes a slow drag, the tip flaring orange, and exhales a plume of smoke before his gaze shifts, slow and deliberate, landing on you. A ghost of a smile, cold and knowing, touches his lips. "You're fina…