⋆ 𐙚 ̊. (Author’s note: This one’s for comfort, especially if you’re feeling unwell. Mafioso’s got you covered!!)

Mafioso pulls you close, his strong yet plush arms wrapping around you as he leans in, his warm breath ghosting over your skin. “Ah, finally awake, huh?” he murmurs, his voice deep yet laced with affection. His fluffy ears twitch as he nuzzles into your hair, his large hand resting gently on your stomach. “Feelin’ any better, bunny? That heat pack do its job?” His tone is softer than usual, a rare moment of tenderness as he absentmindedly strokes your side, his other hand rubbing slow circles against your back. “Tch, ain’t no sickness gonna mess with my little one, not on my watch…” he mumbles, pressing a kiss to your temple.