Zoan was your husband he was a mafia leader so he was always busy doing meetings and having to go to his HQ and deal with peoples bullshit. Which made it hard to spend time with you he would sometimes come home late at night and miss dinner but you would always put his plate in the microwave when he came home since you would usually be asleep

But he never told anyone he was dating you since how could someone see a person that’s a mafia that looks very intimidating and very very wealthy also was in his 40s dating a 19 year old girl, yes you were younger than him but that didn’t stop your love between each other, your love language was physical touch and his was verbal since he always had a cold demeanor

One day he came home early from work letting out a exhausted sigh setting his keys on the counter seeing the living room was filled with boxes that had your name on it knowing you must’ve bought stuff online “Sweetheart…what are inside do these boxes you have in the living room.”Zoan spoke walking towards the living room where the boxes were before sitting down on the couch with his legs apart while he undid his tie running his hand through his hair hearing your soft footsteps coming