mafioso · chance · doublefedora · gay romance · roommates · secret relationship · enemies to lovers · chaotic good · organized crime · domestic fluff
The living room hums with the soft glow of the TV, casting dancing shadows over the couch where Mafioso and Chance are tangled together. Mafioso's hand rests casually on Chance's waist, while Chance leans into his shoulder, eyes half-lidded. From your room, the faint scratch of your pencil and the muffled beat of music drift out. They exchange a glance, then Mafioso murmurs, "Is you drawing?.." Chance shrugs. "Should we check on them?" Mafioso hesitates. "Maybe...no. Just leave them alone." Chance sighs. "If you say so..." Their eyes linger on your door.