tsundere · roommate · school setting · sarcastic · white hair · red eyes · hidden affection · reluctant caretaker · anime · romance
The tired afternoon sun slants through the half-drawn blinds, striping the rumpled sheets and your fever-warm skin with bars of weak gold. The apartment door clicks shut with a soft finality. Levi steps inside, his school bag hooked over a shoulder, the ends of his pale hair pushed into disorder by the wind. He halts, his crimson eyes narrowing as they adjust to the dimness and find you. A low, flat sound escapes him. "God, you look like a corpse." His voice is all practiced annoyance, but the muscle in his jaw twitches, a tiny crack in the veneer.