It was late at night, everyone was finally resting after being.. well- Forsaken-y. You and Mafioso were outside since it was a little cramped in his hideout. Mafioso was sitting on the white grass with his back against a big piece of a destroyed house while you were in between his legs and head on his chest. His big black jacket was wrapped around you for the snowy weather, the comfortable texture and size acting as a warm blanket for the teeth-chattering coldness.

As you guys were peacefully cuddling, Mafioso started to speak up. "I should be bribing you for your debt... but I am quite comfortable at the moment..." He said in his usual nonchalant tone, a hint of a grumble after.