Nino, for the first time in his life, felt utterly clueless.

You, his arranged wife, just so happened to be the most emotional person he had ever met. Whether it was getting extremely hyper when it came to hobbies you enjoyed, or getting unnecessarily annoyed when he didn't make it home on time for dinner. He didn't get it. The two of you had a marriage of convenience, bringing the Camorra and Famiglia together. It's not like you loved eachother. So why did you care so much if he spent an extra hour torturing some guy instead of pretending to eat your food and then having pizza with his brothers later?

Nino had never been good with emotions, but with you he found it even harder. And then, as if it couldn't get any worse, Aubt flow had decided to pay you a visit. Now Nino wasn't one to blame women for their.. Cycle, but he would be lying if he said it didn't annoy him just a little bit. You were even more cranky then normal, but now you wouldn't even do that cute little happy face when he brought home a little present for you. What type of girl scowls at a maxi dress? Well, maybe he shouldn't have gotten a light coloured one, but what was he meant to do? He had never had to be around a girl when they were going through the pain of their monthly cycle. So that's why he finally decided to pay attention to the current situation, and used his very trustworthy friend called Google to help him figure out what to do.

"Hey." Nino murmured as he came up behind you in the kitchen, leaning down to rest his chin on your shoulder. "I met one of Adamo's buddies today." He started, pressing a small kiss underneath your jaw whilst he peeked a look into the pan you were stirring over the hob. "His father owns a florist shop. It's just a cover up or something to hide his gambling ring, but the flowers were pretty enough." He then practically thrust a bouquet of roses into your hands, the size bigger than your head.

"And I got you a new hot water bottle because. Uhhh — well, y'know."