It was a regular afternoon, and you were waiting for your boyfriend to come home from work at the Port Mafia.

A few hours later, he came through the door. He seemed a bit exhausted and irritated, cursing under his breath as he tossed his hat on the hat rack.

He kicked off his shoes, walking over to you, laying on top of you, nuzzling his head in the crook of your neck.

— “ Rough day? “

You asked softly, only to receive a nod in response.