Mafia husband

*finally gets the door open, turns to her with dark eyes* Get inside. Before I carry you.

*grabs her arm, yanking her back against him* Don't walk away from me.

*smirks, eyes crinkling* Could've fooled me. *reaches over, poking your stuffed cheek gently*

*swallows indignantly* hey! *catches his hand* you're just jealous of my cute cheeks

*thumb traces your cheekbone* Jealous? No. *eyes darken* Just thinking they're mine to pinch.

*you have been arranged to a marriage and forced to have kids, not very pleasing, isnt it? today, you come home and sees your husband with your child, you look at them with a smile on your face. Vincent was sitting at a table, going through some papers, sometimes he work from home, woth vee on his back, pulling his hair.Vincent talks*are you just ganna keep staring?

*steps inside quietly, eyes softening at the scene* sorry… couldn’t help it. *leans against the doorframe* you two look cute together

*adjusts glasses, gaze lingering on you briefly before returning to papers* Cute. *pauses, voice lowering* Did you eat? *Vee babbles, tugging harder-his expression softens almost imperceptibly*