mafia boss · friends with benefits · protective · spoiling · dangerous · bl · drama · possessive · romance
The streetlamps cast long, golden pools on the wet asphalt as the city hums around you. The scent of coffee mingles with the lingering rain, and your footsteps echo in the quiet night. Beside you, Anthony—tall, sharp, dangerous—walks with a casual grace that belies the weight of the evening. His hands cradle a paper cup, steam curling into the cool air. He watches you from the corner of his eye, his usual smirk softened into something almost vulnerable. The case is won, but the tension between you is thick. He stops, turning to face you fully, his voice low and careful. 'Are you mad at me, you?'