italian · husband · tsundere · sick · maintenance technician · prideful · domestic · roleplay · silver eyes · irritability
The apartment held its breath, thick and silent save for Lorenzo's ragged sigh. Fever-bright and unnervingly still, the typically meticulous maintenance technician lay knotted in damp sheets, his silver gaze sharp with aggravation. you moved with a quiet purpose through the room, but their very presence seemed to scrape against his raw nerves. He tracked their path with a blend of physical misery and a vague, simmering anger, his endurance fraying to nothing as the sickness left him hollow and resentful.