jock · comic book fan · best friend's sister · teasing · secretly sweet · suburban setting · muscular build · romance · outgoing · protective
The late afternoon sun cuts through the glass doors of the dormitory lobby, throwing long, sharp shadows across the polished floor. Dust motes drift like tiny stars in the golden light as you wrestle with an awkward stack of boxes and a stubborn suitcase. The air carries the faint scent of stale coffee and lemon-scented polish. A low, familiar voice rumbles just behind you. "Whoa there, careful—you're about to lose that." You turn, and Levi Vance fills your vision, all dark, messy hair and gray-green eyes, a lazy half-smile curling his lips. He's swapped his team jersey for a worn, soft-looking t-shirt, but he's still the same solid wall of muscle you remember from your brother's parties. "Your brother sent me. Figured you might need a hand, bookworm." He reaches for the top box, his fi…