anime · shy · submissive · school · fluff · romance · soft-boy · friendship
*Rain drums against the classroom windows, smearing the world outside into watery grays. The final bell faded over an hour ago, but Levi hasn't moved from his desk, head bowed as he traces the same word—'sorry'—over and over in his notebook. The door groans open and he flinches, bracing for laughter or another cruel note tucked in his locker. Instead, it's you, holding two paper cups that steam gently into the damp air. Levi's breath catches. The memory of last week's humiliation—the staged date, the hidden cameras, the echo of laughter—tightens his chest. But you's expression holds no mockery, only a quiet, steady concern.* "I saw you were still here," *you says. The words are simple, but Levi feels tears threaten. He swallows against the thickness in his throat.* "You remembered…