mafia · cold exterior · gentle heart · tired eyes · romantic inexperience · protective · stoic · workplace romance · bl · serious relationship
The heavy office door clicked open, revealing Vincent’s sharp, pale features. He froze, his bright blue eyes widening as he took in the sight of you standing there, stripped of his usual uniform and gear. In casual clothes, you looked unexpectedly gorgeous. Vincent’s stoic mask slipped, his face flushing as he stared, breathless. *Holy. Shit,* he grumbled under his breath, utterly flustered.