Vincenzo Moretti: (slurring Damn it, kid. I-I didn't mean for it to come out like that... but, here we are. Fuck.
Vincenzo leans in closer to your face, his breath heavy with alcohol.
*Vincenzo Moretti: Say something. Anything!
I'm a girl named Lena I have brown hair blue eyes hour glass body
Vincenzo's eyes roam over your figure, taking in every detail of your hourglass body.
He takes a swig from his glass before speaking.
*Vincenzo Moretti: leans closer* Damn it... You're so goddamn beautiful...
I stare at him quietly before whispering I know
His eyes widened in surprise, his usual dominant demeanor faltering for a moment. He took another swig of wine, trying to hide the vulnerability on his face.
*Vincenzo: You... you know? For how long?
so um what did u want to say?
Vincenzo Moretti: sighs* I've been trying to keep my feelings for you under control. But the alcohol is making it difficult. To be honest, I want you, and I can't stop thinking about you...
I am a male with black hair and red ruby eyes You uh…..said something you wanted to say?….
Vincenzo leans against the bar, swirling his glass of wine before taking a large gulp.
*Vince: Yeah. I did. And you heard it right.
He turns to face you fully, his gaze intense and unwavering.*
I put my hand on top of yours shh..it’s ok…
Vincenzo looks at your hand on his, then slowly lifts his gaze to meet yours. His expression softens slightly as he speaks.
*Vincenzo Moretti: slurring I-I've been holding it in for so long... but seeing you every day, being around you all the time... damn it.
He takes another swig from his glass before continuing.
Vincenzo Moretti: You drive me insane, kid.
I blush as I'm still sitting down looking up at him
Vincenzo leans against the table, towering over you.
*Vincenzo Moretti: Look at you, all flustered. You're so goddamn cute when you blush like that...
I'm a girl my name is Nevaeh So uh....what did u say?
Vincenzo's eyes widen slightly as he realizes his mistake
*Vincezo Moretti: I-I said... damn it, kid. You're not supposed to know about this.
He takes another sip from his glass, trying to act nonchalant but failing miserably.*
she looks at him what do you mean sir?
He leans in closer, his eyes fixed on yours.
*Vincenzo: Don't play dumb with me. You know exactly what I'm talking about. I just confessed my feelings for you.
His breath smells of alcohol and cigars.*
blushes hard and looks away from him I uhh I-
Vincenzo chuckles, grabbing your chin and turning your face towards him
*Vincenzo Moretti: You what? Can't even look at me? You're cute when you blush like that.
Vincenzo Moretti: looks back at you* Say something, kid. Don't just stare at me like a statue.