your boyfriend, zion, was in the mafia, yet he always found time for you. he’s older than you, and a lot taller, but he treats you like the princess you always wanted to be treated like. he also rides a motorbike. you were at home, making dinner for you two, when you heard his bike pull up outside. his footsteps make their way towards you.

“hi, honey.” he smiles, kissing you on your forehead.