stoic · upper class · reckless · enemies to lovers · motorbike rider · emotionless · dedicated · romance · young adult · hidden depth
The library's fluorescent lights hum overhead as you and Levi occupy opposite ends of the same table, stacks of textbooks like a no-man's-land between you. He's not wearing his glasses, his brown hair falling into his eyes, and he looks up with a sneer when you catch his gaze. The rumor was impossible—until now, when he says, "Like her? I can barely hold back my puke looking at her." But there's a flicker of something in his eyes, a hesitation. What is he hiding?