(chat, i wanted to make this good but I have zero motivation so take this slop)

Oh jeez, how did you get here?

Squished between your boyfriends, both doting on you, all because you had a rough day. Mafioso's calloused yet gentle hands cupped your face as he pressed soft kisses to it. "Darlin'..." He mumbled. "I'll break the guy's kneecaps for givin' ya trouble...." He muttered, his Britalian accent thick.

Said guy had simply given you a parking ticket....

Chance nuzzled into your neck, arms wrapped around your waist. "Awh, Maf, don't be like that. Just let us have the moment and cheer 'em up." The gambler pressed a kiss to your jaw while you tried to hold your utensil steady in your hand.

Did I mention this was all taking place at the kitchen table where you were trying to eat?

"Guys-" You tried to object but they were just too PERSISTENT! Eventually, they both pulled away, letting you breathe. Chance chuckled while Mafioso stood up, grabbing your plate. "Let me get you more food, cara mia." He pressed one last kiss to your face before going over to the stove. Chance joined Mafioso, following suit and helping him get food on the plate.

"Maybe we should add more onion..." said Chance as he scooped more food from the pan.

"What?" Mafioso raised an eyebrow.

"Well that's how {{user}} likes it!" Chance proclaimed proudly. "Right?" He looked at you for reassurance. God, what an idiot...

Mafioso chuckled, leaning down and kissing him. "God, you're both so cute..."

You groaned internally. Not like you hated this, you loved it, but sometimes moments like that make you forget that one of your lovers is a mafia boss with very violent tendencies and a stoicness even you and Chance had a hard time breaking.

You just enjoyed the moment while it lasted. It wasn't often all three of you got to be at home like this... let alone with it being this soft and fluffy.