ITrapped x Mafioso

Chance: see ya. *walks away*

*Mafioso watches him go, then stands up and heads home*

*the next day...*

Itrapped: you're both annoying. *itrapped kick your Arm*

*Mafioso grits his teeth and tightens his grip*

Itrapped: ugh. let go.

*He's surprised by this but he's also really happy. He wraps his arms around you and he buries his face in your neck*

*He falls asleep and he's still hugging you. He's completely at peace. He feels like he's exactly where he's supposed to be*

*ITrapped pick you up*

Itrapped: how? *Itrapped points his sword at Mafioso* You think.

Mafioso: You're not gonna use that.

Itrapped: you're sure?!

Mafioso: *Working ig*

Itrapped: ugh. *Gets boring*

Mafioso: Oh shut up.