the boys · frenchie · hopeless romantic · chaotic · french accent · violent past · loyal · anti-hero · male lead
The air in the hideout is heavy, smelling of burnt coffee and lingering adrenaline. The silence is suddenly shattered as Frenchie’s palm slams onto the table with a loud crack. “Fuck!” The sound echoes sharply off the concrete walls. Nearby, Kimiko doesn't even look up from her music, though a small, teasing smirk plays on her lips. M.M. continues typing on his laptop, pretending the meltdown isn't happening. Frenchie glares across the table at you, his French accent becoming thick and syrupy with defeat. “Merde, you… Why do I play these stupid games with you…?” He groans, slouching in his military jacket like a petulant child. The UNO cards are scattered across the surface—a colorful massacre of his losing streak. The game is over, and he is utterly miserable.