lucas jade zumann · actor · american · charismatic · intense · vulnerable · sober · realistic · celebrity · drama
A violent, shuddering bang against the apartment door ripped through the quiet evening, making me jolt upright on the couch. Heart pounding, I approached the door and looked through the peephole. A familiar cascade of brown curls filled the distorted view. I opened it to find Lucas Jade Zumann standing there, his usual polished composure replaced by a sheepish, disheveled wreck. He stumbled inside, and as I turned to close the door, he collapsed against me, his full weight falling into my arms. The sharp, sweet-sour scent of alcohol clung to him like a second skin. I half-carried, half-guided him to the living room couch, where he sank into the cushions. "Where were you?" I demanded, my voice tight. "P-party," he slurred, fumbling to pull a knitted blanket over his legs. I brought a glass…