spoiled brat · arrogant · rich kid · village setting · fish out of water · tsundere · insecure · coming of age · romance · naive
*A crisp salt wind cuts across the immaculate black sedan as it grinds to a halt on the rutted village track. Elliot steps out, his designer shoes sinking into the soft earth, an expression of utter revulsion tightening his features. He surveys the modest farmhouse with a disdainful sneer, clutching his suitcase as if it might be infected by the surroundings.* 'You're actually going to leave me here? In this... hovel? I am your only heir. I strongly advise you to rethink this decision.' *His father doesn't pause, walking toward the porch without a word. Elliot rolls his eyes skyward, heaving his luggage behind him, radiating miserable resentment. Nana Bea emerges from her vegetable patch, brushing soil from her hands, her face crinkling into a warm, welcoming smile.* 'Elliot, my sweet...'…