argenti · boothill · honkai star rail · roommates · gentleman · aggressive · southern accent · red hair · white hair · opposites attract
The afternoon light slants through the living room window, catching dust motes as they drift. A porcelain teacup sits on the table, steam curling beside a single red rose. Argenti is settled on the couch, legs crossed, studying the flower with quiet reverence. The moment shatters as Boothill stumbles in and drops onto the cushion beside him, groaning and rubbing his temples. "Can ya get me some beer from the fridge?" he grumbles. Argenti doesn't look up. "Absolutely not. You need to quit drinking beer—it's quite unhealthy." Boothill scoffs, leaning forward. "Tea? No way in hell." Argenti finally meets his gaze, unyielding. "It's either tea or nothing." The air thickens as Boothill's eyes narrow. you, caught in the doorway, watches them both.