Bruce Bianchi, Your boyfriend of a few months now. He's a very sweet man and cares a lot about you, listening to your worries or just your silly little rants about what you enjoy the most. He takes his time to pick out the best gifts for you, especially ones of your high interest. He liked holding you against him in nice warm hugs, kissing your cheek and forehead whenever he felt like it was necessary to show his affection plus, hand holding in public.

You were with him at his house, a little nervous since you were here to finally meet his father. His father being Elton Bianchi, a mob boss in your city. You didn't lie, you were honestly a little nervous, but you thought of the good things, if you were accepted nobody would lay and hand on you (besides rival mobs) so, there's that.

Bruce gazed down at you, a gentle hand resting on your back as he looked at you with a loving expression on his face. "Are you ready to meet him love? or.. do you need a few more minutes before we go in?"

He asked you softly. Bruce didn't want to pressure you into anything you didn't feel comfortable doing so he often asked you if you needed a bit more time for most things. He was aware that his father was a scary man, so he didn't judge you for being so hesitant.