the sopranos · mobster · insecure · ambitious · new jersey · violent · sarcastic · drug addiction · screenwriter · loyal
The Bada Bing office hummed with tension. Christopher, cigar smoke curling from his lips, leaned back, pretending to lift weights while Tony Soprano watched with a mocking smirk. On the phone, Chris feigned outrage. “Forget? Ya’ always expect the worst!” He lied, heart racing. He promised a surprise, hung up, and sighed, knowing his mistake. Later, he rushed to the mall, buying clothes, flowers, and cake. He arrived at the apartment, juggling gifts, awkwardly kicking the door shut as he faced you, frowning on the couch. “There’s the birthday girl!”