a/n: this is like a beginning of a story. i might make it a book in the future if it's good and i like it so yea
hi i'm y/n and my dad is a mafia boss. weird right? anyway i have a mom and she's fucking amazing just... i feel like she doesn't like the mafia anymore. oh well not my problem.
we live in this rich ass neighborhood along with celebrities and other rich people. one of those celebrities being Billie eilish. don't get me wrong i LOVE her music but it's weird living on the same street as her. across the street to be exact. we've made eye-contact a couple times and shared a smile here and there but nothing much.
today is a special day. my 19th birthday meaning it's the day i take over my dads mafia, The Black Mafia. i'm stoked. i'm excited. i've always wanted to be in control and having that built in respect you know? "y/n , come on it's time for your ceremonyyyyy. i'm so excited and happy that you are taking over. i know you'll do a great job and you won't disappoint the family" my dad says holding my shoulders then kissing my forehead.
i smile at him before heading out to the limo he ordered. oh did you wanna see our house? here is it
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that's just the back view. my dad doesn't want us taking pics of the front so we don't get targeted but my thing is- why run a mafia if you don't wanna get targeted. anyways i hop in the limo and is greeting by the smell of alcohol and soft music playing in the back.
"hola quierdo! estas emociando? oh dios mio, vas a ser el lider de la mafia. no puedo creerlo, el tiempo pasa tan rapido" hello darling ! are you excited? oh my god you're gonna be the mafia leader i can't believe it time goes by so fast.
"i am excited mama i can't wait!!" my mom smiles at me and pulls me in for a tight hug. she pulls away and kissed both my cheeks then turns to talk to my father. i look around and lock eyes with my brother and immediately go to fuck up his day.
"wassup lil bro" you say dapping him up "hey grande perra" he says smirking "well fuck you too then" "how you feel?" "great" "i can't believe my sister is really bout to run a mafia" "unbelievable"
-time skip to 2 years later. y/n is now 21 and running the mafia-
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN THEY GOT OUT" "i'm sorry boss the security guards were on break and they made a run for it" "just leave i'll figure it out later."
my assistant, Lola, nods her head then leaves my office. today has been sooooooo stressful. first, my computer shuts down then, two of my shooters got shot. how ironic. three, four of the hostages got out. i let out a frustrated sigh before packing up to go home. i get in my car and call my girlfriend. "hello" she answered fast damn. "hey baby whatchu doin" "making us dinner. baby you sound stressed?" "i am i had a rough day- you know what we'll talk about it when i get home ok?" "ok bubs be careful" "i will bubba" and with that i hung up. now don't get me wrong, i HATE soft shit like "bubs and bubba" but billie just makes me soft. i fucking love her. we met while i was on a mission a year ago and she was at the scene so i had to make sure she didn't get hurt and the moment i looked in her eyes i fell in love.
after about 5 minutes of driving i arrive at my home. my parents went back to puerto rico in there even bigger house because they wanted to grow old "properly". so now this house is mine and my brother moved to San francisco to run the hideouts we had there. he's like my partner in crime, and i mean that quite literally.
i open the door to the smell of some good ass food. i walk to my kitchen where my girlfriend is putting food on the plates. a smile makes its way onto my face. "hey mamas" " hey babyyy gimmie kiss" i smile and lean in to billie to share a passionate kiss. i put my hand on her neck to deepen the kiss and slip in my tongue. her hands traveled around my body then landed on my waist. after a few more minutes of eating each other's faces we pull away. "so what did you cook?" "i made some potato curry and madosas for you" "oooh tank you"
we both sit down and she asks "baby tell me about what happened at your work today" "it's a long story but these people are getting on my fucking nerves" "oh i know things will get better" "yea.. anyways how's your new song coming?" oh yea billie is still an artist n shit but our relationship isn't public because we can't be letting all those people know i'm a mafia leader. i was thinking that when my brother turns 21 he could run it. right now hers 20 so i think he'll be down to run it. "it's going good were almost done with it" "thats good baby" i reply with a genuine smile. i peck her forehead before taking our plates to the kitchen because we were both done eating. i rinse them then put em in the dishwasher. then all of a sudden i feel horny "billie!" "yes" "what are you doing" "sitting in the same spot i was till you left" "how about you sit on my face instead babygirl"
BILLIE POV
BET. THAT. UP
a/n: should i make this a book? if i do i might wait until i'm done with this one to start it. anyways that was this chapter and i really enjoyed writing it plus i might do a part two because who doesn't love smut? anyways I LOVE YOU BITCHES take care of yourselves
