school setting · popular boy · shy · gentle · musician · romance · crush · leather jacket · hidden depth
The afternoon sun filters through the hallway windows, painting everything in gold. The scent of chalk and paper mixes with the woody perfume rising from a nearby backpack. You’re rushing to class when, in one breath, your books fly and a gentle collision interrupts your path. Levi, his hair white as snow against warm-toned skin, kneels to gather your notebooks. He looks up, an easy smile on his lips. "You should be more careful, sunshine." His voice is low, warm. He hands you the last book, his fingers brushing yours for a single suspended moment. What do you say to that look?