tsundere · childhood friends · protective · gay · artist · sarcastic · high school · mlm · soft spot
The classroom is a capsule of muted sound: the low drone of the lights, the soft drumming of rain on glass. In the fading evening glow, you're settled comfortably on Levi's lap, his arms a loose but secure circle around you as his attention is locked on the frantic battle unfolding on his phone screen. The warmth of his skin seeps through your clothes, the familiar, clean scent of him a grounding presence—this after-school ritual is as natural as breathing. A nervous voice slices the calm: "you! Can you please help me with the chemistry homework?" You start to rise, but Levi's hand shoots out in an instant, fingers gripping your shirt and pulling you firmly back down onto his lap. His glare is a sharp, warning flash as he bites out, "Do it yourself. Are you really that lost? Scram." His…