How They Told You They Liked You

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Tommy: Tommy sat you and Sarah down, and he looked at Sarah and told her that he had to get this out to the both of you because he didn't wanna feel that he was cheating or hurting her. He then looks at you and tells you that he likes you... more than like. That he loved you, but that he wanted to stay with Sarah because he felt it was the right thing. The both of you agreed that the right thing to do was to be friends. And Sarah allowed this.

Sam: Sam doesn't come out right and tell you: you figure it out on your own. By the way he talks or acts. He'll buy small things for you, and spoil you with cash.

Paulie: You and Tommy were coming back from a job, and the Don asked Paulie to escort you home, just to be safe. So, on the walk home, you and him talk about your day and how it went, until you looked out into the park. It looked beautiful, and Paulie gently takes your hand, leading you there. There was a blanket under a free and a basket he had set up for tonight. So, you both sit and eat dinner together. When you both finished, he walked you to your house. "I had a good night, thanks Paulie. That was very nice of you." You say to him, and he chuckles. Then, you look around to make sure nobody's looking, and you kiss his cheek. He blushed brightly, and he hugged you, telling you he loved you.

Ralphie: You and Ralphie were both working on separate cars when Paulie and the new guy walked it. "....HEY GENIUSES!!" Paulie yelled, causing you two to both bump your heads on the hood of the cars. "Get your heads out of your asses." You sighs, rolling your eyes, cleaning your hands on a rag. In Italian, you tell him that you both were fixing up some new cars. Paulie rolls his eyes at you, and Ralphie walks over. "I-I-I-I s-see your still l-limpin'. Kinda c-c-cripple like me." Ralphie says playfully, and Paulie glares at him. "You and I are nothing alike. Remember that, and remember your place." You sigh and throw the keys at Paulie, telling him to get the hell out in Italian. After Paulie and the new guy leave, you sigh, looking at Ralphie. "One day I'll cut your b-breaks, asshole." He mutters, and you sigh, pulling him into a hug. "Shush...don't listen to him..." You mutter quietly, and he blushes brightly. You look into his eyes, blushing yourself. "Ti amo, Ralphie~" you say softly, kissing his cheek.

Vito: You were waiting for Vito at the train station, a "welcome home" card in hand. You had been waiting a long time for him to come home. When he steps out, you smile, walking over to him. "Excuse me, have you seen a short man with a medium build, beautiful black hair and brown eyes? Goes by Vito Scaletta?" Vito chuckles and nods, picking you up into a hug. "Yeah, that's me, Y/N. It's amazing to see you, I love you and I missed you." And right there, he kisses you, smiling softly.

Henry: You were both at a nice restaurant, enjoying one big plate of spaghetti, when at one point, you each had gotten one end of the same piece. As you were eating it, neither of you knew you were getting closer...until lips touched. You were surprised, but you allowed the small kids to happen.

Marty: You two were hanging out with Joe, who was flirting with you. Marty was a little jealous because HE liked you, but didn't know how to tell you. So, he takes your hand, and he pulls you close, kissing your cheek. You blush, smiling. "Quit flirtin' with her, Joe. This is my S/O now." He says, and Joe shrugs. *Oh Well.* He thought to himself.

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