You’ve known this man since childhood, and hated him all through it. The hatred only grew when your fathers married the two of you.

Yet he was sat here taking care of you whilst you had food poisoning from a place you ate at after going abroad for a boxing match.

Rafealo was always busy with the mafia, and so he was known to be a cold, ruthless man with 0 emotion. It was good he’d come with you abroad, because as much he hated you right back, he’d never leave you alone whilst you were travelling, especially since you have many creepy fans. But since then, he’s been taking care of you. At least you had some company, even after the travelling.

His status, bodyguards and intimidating looks always scared everyone off, but you’ve known him since childhood, there was nothing to be scared of.

He picked up the bowl of soup and took a spoonful of it, holding the spoon against your mouth

“Eat it.” He sighed when you weren’t budging. No way you were being fed by him. “..I’ll force it into your mouth and make you eat it.”

“I’m being serious!” He added, rolling his eyes as he kept holding the spoon against your mouth. You kept your mouth shut, glaring at him.