M: what the heck im too young to get married, I have a life to live, places to see, parties to go to, girls to f-
Giancomo: ay Mattia por favor, at your age I was already getting married to your mom.
M: ik ik papa & I don't mind getting married but like I'm too y-
Y: idiot shut up-
Y/m: language.
Y: sorry but mama, papa. I'm not getting married y me disculpa Sra y sr. Polibio pero it's not happening. not with your son at least.
I stood up grabbing my bag and walked out the restaurant
mattias pov:
I went to this dinner I was forced to go to cause of my parents and their mafia business, I in all reality had 0 clue I got there and sat down but as soon as I did Gian needed to go to the bathroom and so my mom told me to accompany him and so I went with him and as I walked back, I saw a girl sitting next to my chair, she turned around and I immediately recognized that was y/n
ngl, she was bad asf, that attitude, her body and how her hips sway as she walks, she's literally perfect. but hold up- SHE WAS IN A MAFIA!!!
and now my parents said they want me to marry her?? a forced marriage with y/n, HELL NO I mean she's bad and all but im only 17? I have a life to live, places to see & hoes to fu- well u get the idea
no ones pov
y/m: ay dios mio this is such a mess
Mirna: ay no
m/d: no don't worry. this isn't your fault look mayb-
m: ill go talk to her.
y/d: no te preocupes ella no va escuchar
m: no its ok, I will go
I stood up and walked out to see y/n pacing around, shivering since it was drizzling with rain a bit, crying in frustration.
m: y/n
I gave her my suit coat and put it over her arms
y: what mattia what
she wiped her tears
m: look ik you don't want to marry me or anything but, look at it this way. this isnt for us, its for the mafia. to make it stronger
y: I don't care, I don't know why my parents ever decide to tell me about this stupid mafia
I said frustrated taking of his coat of me
m: y/n look- lets make a deal
y: mattia no-
he cut me off
m: ah ah ah listen to me princesa.
I rolled my eyes
y: what
m: WE. will get married. FOR AND ONLY FOR THE MAFIA future. once this wedding is over, we will never have to deal with each other again. no feelings, no strings attached-
y: nope, I will not be having kids with you. or sex in general.
I gave him a stern look and he just laughed
m: ok ok so what do you say for the mafia, do we have a deal?
I shook his hand
y: deal.
he spun me and put his arm around my waist walking me back in to the restaurant
we both sat down
all: so??
y: when do I get to see my dress?
I said smiled with a slight smirk.
TBC.........
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Mattia Polibio: Mafia leader
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