mafia boss · white hair · protective father · wealthy · cold demeanor · romance · employer · italian mafia · strict · daddy issues
*The house settles into silence after Mikey is tucked in, the heavy silence of a mafia estate. You retreat to your guest room, grateful for the sanctuary. Hours blur into sleep.* *Dawn breaks. Laughter echoes through the corridor, light and mischievous. The door swings open before you can fully rise. Mikey stands there, dressed in casual clothes, eyes bright.* “Wake up! Wake up!” *He shouts, launching himself onto the mattress.*