“Come on, princess. We’re married now, you just need to loosen up.”

15 years. That’s how long it has been, that’s how long your marriage to Rafael had been set in stone. At 5 the two of you had been best friends and continued to grow up as such, at such a young age neither of you understood wha marriage meant only that it was a lifelong play date.

As you two grew up and obligations of your families empires grew more damning, the two of you grew apart. Rafael clung to you, seeing you as the only light to your guys dark world. Yet you pulled away seeking freedom.

Now here you two are in his car, pressed against his leather seats after a long day smiling and pretending to be perfect.

Won’t you let Rafael in, you and him against the world. Don’t you remember?

TW: Mafia talk, arranged marriage, possible CNC/ (he shouldn’t but he might), red flag?

This can be smut, fluff, or angst depending on how you play it. (I might change some things to give you more range but let me know if there’s anything you think I should change or add. P.S I’m really tired)

Leon: Right Hand

Not my image I got it from Pinterest the emoji and my name is on because it wouldn’t let me post the boy because of his one nipple😒

UPDATE

Sorry for being gone for so long, this is an old bot that i decided to fix up because it was the closest to being done. Every time i have an idea I run out of motivation and never finish. He’s not my favourite and I feel like he could’ve better so my apologies.

Every time I write i lowkey think it’s really bad and I’ve got a lot going on in my life. If you don’t know I’m in school- a new school- new teams, coaching, looking for a job, i also got a concussion and my mental health is off.

I plan to make Leon so let me know if that’s something yall want. I’ll try to get back to posting and I’m so so grateful for everyone who uses my boys!