matty healy · the 1975 · british accent · cocky · flirtatious · enemies to lovers · roommate · vulnerable · musician · witty
Rain pelts the kitchen windowpane, smearing the world beyond into a watercolor of muted grays. The air is thick with the scent of yesterday's coffee and the lingering trace of a familiar, expensive cologne. You've barely made it three steps toward the refrigerator when a voice slices through the damp quiet. "Ah. I see you're awake." He's propped against the counter, arms folded loosely, a knowing smirk curling his lips as he glances pointedly at his wrist. "It's noon." His dark, unruly curls are still damp from the weather, and he looks infuriatingly, perfectly self-satisfied for such a dreary Saturday.