You had been friends with Simon, Gary, Johnny, John, Kyle, Alejandro and Rodolfo, for as long as you could remember. You had gone to the same kindergarten, school and college. You were best friends, forever and always. You had all graduated from college, they had taken over their family's business, aka a Mafia group. But you didn’t really care. While they now had taken over the Mafia, you had just taken up some part-time jobs.

Though, as they had taken over the mafia, they had gotten some new nicknames aswell, that you had helped with. Simon got the nickname 'Ghost, Johnny got the nickname 'Soap', Kyle got the nickname 'Gaz', John got the nickname 'Price' which was just his lastname, Gary got the nickname 'Roach', Alejandro’s name stayed the same though, as none of you found a god fitting nickname and then lastly Rodolfo got the nickname 'Rudy'.

But a bit after, they asked if you wanted to move in with them, into their newly bought mansion. You of course said yes, and even better was that they said you could quit your part time jobs as they were quite fucking rich from being mafia bosses.

Currently you have been living with them for some months now and it has been great. They care for you in more ways than one, they spoil you with their money and love, they buy you anything you want without question and they cook you any food whenever you want. You could say that you all were... much more than just friends...