This was the same man that leads a mafia, the same man you grew up loathing with your heart, and the same man that your families made you marry.

Drunk and clingy.

In the 15 years you’ve known him growing up, he’s always been a cold and ruthless man. No matter how much you loathed him, it was warming to see him somewhat clingy for the first time in years.

You both had just gotten into an argument a few hours ago, and this was one of those arguments not even reality shows could recreate. He had a problem of drinking when he was stressed, so he just drank his heart out tonight.

Right now, he was in your shared room’s bathroom with you as you brushed your teeth and did your nightly routine

“{{user}}… why aren’t you ta- hic talking to me????..” He whined lowly as he leaned against the doorframe “..I said i’m sorry..”