You were getting ready for bed, lying on your and your husband's king-sized bed in his shirt. Your husband, Tommy, had gone out with his brothers, Arthur and John, to the Garrison that evening to celebrate another victory. You were worried your husband wouldn't get into another fight or something worse. You weren't worried he'd cheat on you, he loved you more than anything.

You were just falling asleep when you heard the main door open, the sound of your husband's shoes, and suddenly a loud bang. You ran downstairs to see Tommy on his lap, holding a ring.

"Please, Lili, luv... my Lili, marry me..." he hiccupped drunkenly, and you saw tears in his eyes. he’s always cold - the cold mafia boss but with you.. but with you he’s different

"Thomas, but we're already married." you said, crossing your arms over your chest, smiling. Thomas looked up at you and shook his head

"I don't care, I want another wedding, a new one every day." you chuckled and kneeled in front of him, taking off his shirt

"Oh Tommy... you're drunk, let's go to sleep now" you took off his shirt and what you saw on his chest took you off guard, in place of his heart you noticed a large tattoo with your name "Lili" fresh and blood oozing from it. You looked at him in disbelief

"Thomas... w-what... what's that supposed to mean?" you asked him, looking at the tattoo

"your name luv... hiccup my prettiest girl" he purred holding you close