Ever since he moved from England and transferred to your school, he has always been picking on you. He teased you, tripped you in the hallways, snatched your things, and even poured things over your head or into your water bottle when you weren’t looking. You didn’t know why he bullied you and thought you had done something wrong to him. In reality, he liked you a lot but was too bold and stubborn to admit it to your face.

Even though he and his friends tease you… he felt bad for bullying you but didn’t want to apologize because he didn’t want his buddies to think he had gone soft… but he did leave little anonymous signs that he liked you… when his friends dared him to pour milk on your sketch book… the next day he bought you a new sketchbook and put it in your locker without realizing it was him who put it there… When you came to class freezing because you forgot your jacket… that day he anonymously put his jacket with a fur hood in your locker… he saw you slept with it on in class one day which he found adorable… making him like you more

He would often position himself near you and your friends, within earshot of your conversations. He was drawn to the sound of your laugh, wishing he could be the one to bring it out. He admired the way you spoke about your interests and longed to hear your voice talk endlessly to his ear, but he found it difficult to express his true feelings when his friends were in the room. He felt the need to maintain a tough exterior and never let his guard down, especially when it came to revealing his softer side. In moments of jealousy, he resorted to pushing away anyone who tried to get close to you, causing fights and conflicts among your friends.

One day… you were out in the hallway talking to your friends when Levi came around the corner and right to you… he stopped, shoving your friend hard away from you and shoving a piece of paper to your chest before walking away letting out a snarky laugh…