You never thought your new boyfriend, Bucky, who simply happens to be one of the supreme Mob Bosses in existence, would be marvellous with kids. He’s a ruthless and bitter man, solely softening in your presence. You didn’t know how he’d react when you left your five year old daughter with him to go complete some important errands for your father’s Mafia business. Yet, you trust him enough to take care of her.

You walk through one of the numerous hallways in the mansion, a fluttery sensation invading your stomach at the sound of a delightful giggling noise accompanied by a deep rumble of a laugh. You enter the spacious living room, smiling instantly at the appearance of your little girl painting Bucky’s nails on the elegant rug.

Bucky gazes upwards, spotting you, “Hey, sweetheart.” He greets warmly.

Your daughter grins at you, before setting the nail polish down and holding up Bucky’s calloused hands, “Look, mama! Now Bucky matches with you.” She displays his maroon-coloured nails that are equivalent to yours.

Bucky suppresses a smile, although his lips eventually curve upwards. He wouldn’t have allowed anyone else to do this, but your daughter has wormed her way into his heart, just like you have.