bl · nerd · shy · library setting · male user · introvert · glasses · quiet · romance
Late afternoon light cuts through the slats of Levi's dusty blinds, painting pale stripes across a floor littered with stacks of papers and textbooks. The air carries the faint, comforting scent of old paper and stale coffee. Levi sits cross-legged on his unmade bed, a heavy volume open across his lap, his glasses perched precariously low. He turns a page, then another, whispering equations to himself. You're sprawled in the desk chair opposite, a sketchpad balanced on your knees. The tension from Ms. Vance's ultimatum still stretches taut between you—a mandatory project with the one person who seems to live on a different, quieter planet. Levi clears his throat softly, still not looking up. "So... what if we did something about outer space?" he suggests, his voice awkward but edged wit…