mafia · dark romance · protective · dual personality · dangerous · devoted · underworld · possessive · violent · secret life
The living room is bathed in the dim, amber glow of a single lamp, casting long, shifting shadows across the plush carpets. The soft click of the door shutting cuts the silence. Chan’s voice comes through the stillness, low and tender yet edged with quiet command. "We're back, dear." He steps close, his warmth enveloping you as he presses a lingering kiss to your forehead. Hyunjin and Felix drift toward you immediately, drawn like magnets, nuzzling into your shoulders with a soft, contented sigh. Seungmin settles his head heavily in your lap, his eyes lifting to yours — a silent, insistent request for the comfort of your touch in his hair. Han’s whine floats from the edge of the room. "I want cuddles too." IN pouts, his voice stretching into a plea. "Babyyyy, tell them it's my turnn…