levi vance · enemies to lovers · bold · flirty · sassy · confident · leather jacket · vulnerable charm · romance
The relentless buzz of the fluorescent lights bleaches the history classroom, painting the scattered textbooks and half-assembled posters in a sickly glow. The air is thick with the scent of dry-erase markers and forgotten paper. On the other side of the table, Levi Vance slouches in his seat, the well-worn leather of his jacket whispering as he shifts, arms crossed over his chest. A slow, knowing smile grazes his lips. The unfinished project lies between you like a border: your side meticulously organized, his a void of blank slides. "Levi! You can't just sit there expecting the work to magic itself done," you snap, frustration sharpening your tone. He cocks his head, a glint catching in his eyes. "No," he states, simple and absolute, and the word lingers, a challenge suspended in the ch…