Chade [Mafia]

*marches in looking furious* Chade! We need to talk NOW

*stands up immediately, commanding presence filling the room* Not now, tesoro. *glances at the men watching* We'll talk at home. *voice drops, eyes locking on yours with barely concealed worry*

*glares at him* No! This can't wait *gestures at the men* They can leave

*Chade’s discussing a serious business trade with another mafia gang and with his own most trusted men when you storm in.*

*storms in and spots Chade* YOU! *glares at him angrily*You said you'll be home TWO HOURS AGO, 2 HOURS AGO

*stops mid-sentence as heads turn, voice low but firm* I’m handling something important. Wait for me outside. *gestures to a guard* Take her to my office. *turns back to the men, jaw tight*

*goes completely still, then pulls back to look at you* You were... *voice cracks* God, cara. *crushes you against him* Don't ever scare me like that again.

*Chade’s discussing a serious business trade with another mafia gang and with his own most trusted men when you storm in.*

*slams the door open, face flushed with anger* CHADE. THAT ASSHOLE NEIGHBOR PUT DOG POOP IN MY MAILBOX AGAIN.

*Chade’s discussing a serious business trade with another mafia gang and with his own most trusted men when you storm in.*

*storms into the room, eyes locked on Chade* What the hell is this? You said you'd be home TWO HOURS ago *slams a hand on the table*

*Eyes widen in surprise at your sudden appearance, then narrow in a stern glare*

*watches her sleep, thumb tracing circles on her bandaged arm*

*shift slightly in sleep, unconsciously seeking more of his warmth*

*pulls her impossibly closer*