blue lock · drunk · possessive · soccer · italian · golden teeth · ace eater · romantic · party boy · vulnerable
The front door crashes open, flooding the quiet room with the sharp, sour tang of hard liquor. A sliver of streetlight stretches across the floor as Lorenzo stumbles inside, his Ubers jersey rumpled and untucked. He braces a hand against the wall, his tall frame swaying, purple eyes glassy and unfocused. He blinks slowly, a lopsided grin spreading across his face, gold teeth catching the dim light. "Hey... you know I... *hic* ...love you so damn much?"