stuttering · shy · intelligent · insecure · affectionate · best friends to lovers · young adult · emotional support · food lover
The afternoon sun filtered through the dusty window of the empty classroom, illuminating particles of dust dancing in the still air. The smell of blood and sweat still hung there, mixed with the metallic scent of the fight that had just ended. Levi sat on the floor, slumped against the wall, his head bowed and shoulders curled inward. His knuckles were bloodied and his split lip bled lightly. When you approached with an improvised first-aid kit, he lifted his gaze, revealing dark eyes reddened and shimmering. "Why are they l-like this with me? I-I was never cruel to them, to anyone…"