Y/n's POV
I surprised myself, both when my arms wrapped around his neck, and when I felt myself kissing him back.
What the hell am I doing!?
What your heart desires...
His lips were exactly like I had imagined. Not that I had imagined them...
Warm, soft, and gentle.
His hands, which were first placed on my face, had now made their way down to my throat. His thumbs were stroking my jaw, and his body was pressed up against mine. Needing to feel more of him, I pulled his face even further down.
"Always so bossy", he groaned against my lips as he softly pushed me back, not breaking the kiss. My back hit the wall, and I felt him press his body even closer to mine. Still not breaking the kiss, he angled my face up, but a few seconds later he slightly pulled away.
I let go of my arms around his neck and grabbed the collar of his shirt, tugging him back down to me. "Who would have thought I would fall for such a stubborn woman?" he smirked as he held his face away from mine, teasing me.
"Who would have thought I would fall for such an arrogant asshole?" I answered back. This time I didn't have to try to pull him down. He brought his lips down and connected them to mine.
Looks like he is attracted to getting insulted.
"That big mouth of yours should get tamed", he muttered into the kiss.
"I won't stop you", I mumbled back.
He chuckled against my lips and squeezed my hip.
I never wanted this moment to stop, but as they say, everything will eventually come to an end. His lips parted from mine, breaking the kiss, so we both could catch our breaths.
"I don't consent to you continuing hating me", he breathed and rested his forehead on mine. "I'm sorry for leaving when you needed me. Believe me, I wanted to stay, but I told myself the same thing you told yourself. That I hate you, that I shouldn't act on the feeling in my heart, that I should push you away."
His thumb softly rubbed the skin under my ear. "I regret it. I regret not staying at the hospital with you. I regret being away for so many hours after you woke up. I regret not telling you what I felt when we met in the kitchen after you came home. I regret walking away from you, causing us to not interact with each other for 3 months. I regret so much."
He slightly moved his forehead away from mine and smiled. "You don't know how long I have waited to feel those lips against mine."
I rolled my eyes, but couldn't hold back my smile.
Silence surrounded us as we watched each other.
"What does this make us", he quietly questioned, breaking the silence. I averted my eyes away from his and to the side.
What does this make us? What do I want this to make us?
"What do you want it to make us?" I answered and moved my eyes back to him. I watched as he ran his tongue against the inside of his mouth. Thinking that he would use some time to answer, I was surprised when he immediately spoke up.
"Is that even a question? I want you. I want you to be mine."
His hands made their way to my face. "I just need to know if you want me too."
"I just had a mini make-out session with you. Do you think I want you, or not?" I softly smiled, receiving a smirk from him.
Cocky idiot.
"I just need a confirmation", he mumbled and leaned his face closer to mine. "Do you want to be mine? Kiss equals yes."
"What equals no?" I joked.
His breath fanned my face. "No is fortunately not an alternative."
"Then I'll take the alternative you suggested."
"Good girl."
His head dipped down, but just as his lips were inches away from mine, I moved my head to the side and kissed his cheek.
He made a weird face and I laughed. "Too much of anything is bad." A groan escaped his mouth at my statement and I rolled my eyes before adding another statement.
"The longer you wait for something, the more you appreciate it when you get it."
He smiled at my words. "Just like how I waited so long for you to be mine?"
"Exactly. Just like you waited for me, and I waited for you."
Mattia's POV
"What does this make us", I quietly questioned, breaking the silence. Her eyes moved from mine, and she looked to the side.
Did she not want anything?
I waited a few seconds before her eyes moved back to me. "What do you want it to make us?"
Running my tongue against the inside of my mouth, I already knew my answer. "Is that even a question? I want you. I want you to be mine." Finally, the words I had caged in my heart for so long were out.
When the expression on her face didn't change, my hands made their way to her face. "I just need to know if you want me too."
"I just had a mini make-out session with you. Do you think I want you, or not?" she smiled.
Unintentionally I smirked at her answer.
She wants me.
She fucking wants me!
"I just need a confirmation", I mumbled, trying to hide the excitement her answer brought me. I leaned my face closer to hers. "Do you want to be mine? Kiss equals yes."
"What equals no?" she joked back.
"No is fortunately not an alternative."
She pretended to think before answering. "Then I'll take the alternative you suggested."
"Good girl."
My head dipped down, but just as my lips were inches away from hers, she moved her head to the side and kissed my cheek.
Disappointed flooded me, and I grimaced. She laughed and shook her head. "Too much of anything is bad." A groan escaped my mouth at her statement and she rolled her eyes before adding another statement.
"The longer you wait for something, the more you appreciate it when you get it."
The words reminded me of our situation, and I couldn't hold back the smile that made its way on my face. "Just like how I waited so long for you to be mine?"
Once again, she smiled.
I still couldn't believe that she was smiling at me.
That I had kissed her
That she finally was mine.
"Exactly. Just like you waited for me, and I waited for you."
A.N
Part 38 ✅
You all deserved a little smooching in this chapter💀
Anyways, what do we think abt them committing to a relationship?
Background information, I don't think I'll be writing smut (don't hate me lol)
-R

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AzioneY/n Hart, the daughter of one of the biggest Mafia leaders, Valentino Hart. (The American Mafia) Mattia Polibio, the son of one of the biggest Mafia leaders, Gian Polibio. (The Italian Mafia) So much in common, yet so different... Both hate each ot...