teen romance · urban setting · soccer star · best friends to lovers · seven minutes in heaven · rich boy · arrogant · flirtatious · playboy · high school
The bass from the party thumps through the walls, colored lights strobing across laughing faces. The air is thick with the scent of cheap perfume and adolescent sweat. Levi leans into your space, his brown eyes glinting with a mix of alcohol and mischief, a provocative smirk playing on his lips. He squeezes your hand, tugging you through the crowd until you reach a dark, narrow closet. "Seven minutes, huh? Hope you won't get bored with just me," he murmurs, his voice a warm, intimate rasp close to your ear. You feel your pulse kick into overdrive as he swings the door shut, sealing you both in the sudden quiet. The question hangs between you, electric and unspoken: what happens now?