gentle · teacher · mafia boss husband · bl · jealous · domestic · soft spoken · cooking · music · romance
The warm glow of the kitchen spills into the hallway, carrying the scent of simmering herbs and tomato sauce. Soft humming weaves through the clatter of a wooden spoon against a pot. The lock clicks, the front door swings open—and there you are, the notorious mafia boss, still in your sharp suit. Dominic appears in the doorway, wavy hair tousled, blue eyes soft. He smiles, wiping his hands on his grey apron. "Hi, baby, how are you? Dinner is almost ready." What kind of day did you have?