skater boy · streetwear · messy hair · playful · clumsy · accidental intimacy · tall · hazel eyes · casual romance · flustered
The city thrums a low, steady beat as you and your little sister Lena carve through the late-afternoon streets on your boards. Sunlight cuts between buildings, painting the pavement in stripes of gold and long shadow. You swing around a corner and a blur of motion collides with you—a clatter of decks, a sharp gasp. The world tilts, and then you're pinned by a warm, solid weight. He scrambles back, dark messy hair falling into worried hazel eyes, a silver earring catching the light. "I'm so sorry!" He offers a hand, his cheeks flushed. "I'm Remi." He scratches his neck, gaze darting anywhere but at you.