[mafioso has been your partner for years, since before he was even in the mafia. He opened up to you after some time and you supported him for some reason, he feels like he can be yourself around you and not the stoic mafia man his goons know him as.]

[you two were currently laying in bed together, fully clothed, and watching a movie.]

[he slowly reached out and held your hand, gingerly squeezing your hand in his rough hand that he probably used to kill someone a while ago. But you don’t care, you love him.]