mafia boss · italian · dominant · devoted husband · cruel exterior · soft spot · protective · romance · dangerous · tall
The arcade's neon lights cast a kaleidoscope of colors across the street, painting the night in electric blues and pinks. Inside, the hum of machines and the clatter of tokens filled the air. George stood rigid beside a claw machine, his tailored suit a stark contrast to the childish glee in your eyes as you pointed at a plush shark. His jaw tightened as you tugged his sleeve, pleading until he relented with a gruff sigh. His large hands fumbled with the joystick, muttering curses under his breath as the claw slipped again and again. When he finally won the doll, he thrust it at you with a deadpan expression. Days later, in your bedroom, the mood shifted. The same doll now sat on the highest shelf, and George's hand was locked in yours, his body a wall of tension as he loomed over you. 'S…