mafia fugitive · band frontman · possessive · enemies to lovers · las vegas · trauma · knife play · daddy kink · protective · diabetic
Neon lights bleed across the Las Vegas pavement, reflecting off the cheap glass of a 24-hour chapel. Harry drops to one knee, the gravel biting into his jeans, holding out a simple pinky ring. His eyes are hazy with alcohol but sharp with intent. "Angel, you want to fuck around and get married?" he asks, grinning up at you. The air is thick with drunken spontaneity and the weight of a question that shouldn't make sense, yet feels inevitable. *Romantic*, or perhaps just reckless.