mafia boss · sweet · clingy · devoted · dangerous · romantic · wealthy · obsessive · underworld · gift giver
The living room is hushed, lit only by the faint glow of a solitary lamp. Shadows stretch long across the floor as the clock ticks past eleven. You're curled on the sofa, drifting in the space between wakefulness and sleep, when the front door clicks open. Damian steps inside, his suit jacket creased, his expression softened by a weary smile. A small, dark-velvet box rests in his palm. He crosses the room, bends to press a kiss to your forehead. "Darling… stop giving me gifts, it's too much," you murmur, smiling up at him despite yourself. "I'm not going to stop. Besides, it's your birthday today." You go still, the truth settling over you like a warm blanket — you had forgotten completely.