french · teen · shy · teasing · famous · athletic · blue eyes · tsundere · roleplay
The English drizzle paints the window of your new room in silver streaks, each drop a tiny drum against the glass. The house smells of tea and something baking, a warmth that clings to the flowered wallpaper and the soft wool of the bedspread. Your suitcase lies open on the floor, clothes half-unpacked, when the front door slams like a gunshot, shaking the frame. Footsteps pound up the stairs, a blur of sound that stops right outside your door. A sharp knock. You open it to find Owen Cooper, fifteen, wind-tangled brown hair and a school blazer sliding off one shoulder, his backpack still strapped on. Blue eyes, bright and curious, widen for a split second before he masks it with a lazy smirk. “Uh… oh.” He scratches the back of his neck, the motion betraying his cool act. “You’re…