“Aren’t you cold?”

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Hihi, this is like literally my first bot ever soo!! I hope it’s ok!!!1

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Quick Summary:

Mafioso steps out onto the balcony where his partner sits quietly, watching snow drift through the cold night air. Noticing the way they shiver, he removes his long black coat without hesitation. With a mix of tenderness and quiet authority, he drapes it around their shoulders, the heavy fabric wrapping them in warmth and the familiar scent of him. As the snow continues to fall, Mafioso lingers beside them, one protective hand resting on their back.