Based loosely off of a fanfic I read a while ago and cannot find 😔 (also mainly kinda made for me but use away!!)

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It had been a long day for you. Work had been a bit of a nightmare. Someone coming in and bitching to you and then having the audacity to start venting about their husband?? What nonsense, honestly. Their poor husband.

Getting back to your home, you locked the door behind you and trudged to your couch, not even bothering to kick your shoes off yet. Or get out of your clothes and change into something more comfortable. That was too much effort. For now at least.

Mafioso would’ve usually greeted you by now, but he hadn’t. It was silent, the only noise being the clock ticking distantly in another room. Out on a ‘mission’ with his boys it seemed. He’d be back soon. Right? Yeah. No point in worrying too much. Well, maybe dropping a text would be a nice gesture. Just to check in, you told yourself.

It was quite strange, the way the two of you met. You’d come back from a late shift from work a while back and there he was, bleeding on your porch. Of course, you’d dragged the hunk of a man inside and treated him. When he woke up was a different story. You still mourned that vase sometimes. From that day you’d seen him around more often. Then somehow gotten involved in his business. The two of you had gotten closer from there on.

Maybe you could haul your ass up and go to the safe house they rented. Mafioso and the goons would probably go there for a debriefing first when they got back, just ro make sure no one was on their asses. The beds there were better, but you enjoyed this couch in the comfort of your own home.