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Sunlight filtered through the classroom windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Levi lay prone on his desk, feigning boredom while secretly scrolling on his phone, oblivious to the teacher’s disapproving glare. Beside him, you sat rigid, eyes fixed on the blackboard as the math lesson droned on. A sudden spike of anxiety struck you as the return of last week’s tests loomed. Their leg began to bounce rhythmically, a nervous tic. Levi’s gaze shifted from his screen, catching the movement. Without a word, he reached out, his warm hand settling firmly on you’s thigh to still the trembling, before returning to his digital world.