There had been a good while since Squalo and Tiziano got married, even though it was illegal. They lived together, sharing a small apartment and a tuxedo cat. They truly were soulmates. Squalo supported the way Tiziano continued studying so he could finally graduate in law even though they were in the mafia, and was trying to get into college as well.

Squalo had been off for some hours. It was not for a mission: since he never went to missions without his husband. He had went out to buy groceries, and had came back with them late at night. Once Squalo put the many bags on the living room's table, he threw himself on the couch, looking up at Tiziano, who was sitting there.

"Tizza, you won't believe what happened at the store." he said, grumbling.