A Gift To You

Tabacco|Antonio 🍹

A/N: this fic was based of this artists skins for Antonio and Demi! She gave me permission to wrote an X reader for this specific skin

https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTRunWbxT/

Sitting on his plush and worn chair Tabacco blink at the man sitting across from him.

"Book a flight to the Maw, I need a room for at least a week" he said, looking over a few papers scattered across his desk.

His barmaid stopped what she was doing and looked at him,"the Maw? As in, the casino?" The man she couldn't bother to remember started jotting things down in his notebook as he left.

"The one and only" he light another cigarette and took a heavy and deep drag. He released a playful ring of smoke out the side of his lips and grabbed his golden seal. Waving it thoughtlessly over the parchment in front of him.

She wondered if her boss was heading there for business...or pleasure? It was no secret that old Tabacco loved to gamble,he owned his own illegal ring or two. She'd seemed him throw hundreds if not thousands for the name of game. She'd seen him win it all and lose it all.

If she wasn't in debt to the man,she'd call him crazy. But then again,Mean words didn't phase this man.

"Sir,If you don't mind me asking,is this going to be a long stay?" Where he went,she followed,as per their agreement. He liked her drinks and she liked getting paied, a win win!

"Not long,I'm looking for someone..." he said and rested his head on the back of his large chair. Signature coat hanging off the back as he blew more ring into the air.

He had this look on his usually smug face and she wondered...

'Is he going to visit his wife?'

She knew her boss had some sort of romantic relationship but was never really sure. There was a gold band on his finger yes but that could easily have been his father's or a family heirloom.

There were rumors of him with a woman at the Maw. Maybe that was his wife? Or perhaps an affair?

"You're curious of my relationship with that woman hm? Is that why you've gone silent?" He stopped staring at his popcorn ceiling and grinned over at Patron.

"No I was just-"

"Do you really want to know?"

She did,she cause she was nosy as hell and it was eating her up inside not knowing! "I dont want to stick my nose in your life"

"Still haven't gotten any better at lying," he stood and stretched,popping his back and fingers. He lifted his French doors and leaned on the gray rails watching the city life,"Shes something else I'll tell you that," he rolled the cigarette from one side of his mouth to the other,"I don't mean to sound like an old record but she's beautiful,well to me anyways" he sighed releasing another drag into the cold night air.

"I'd find it weird if you didn't find her beautiful"

He laughed at that,"oh she wasn't just beautiful,she was crafty and creative, sassy yet sweeter than honey! You should have seen her when we first met!" Oh how he missed the sound of her voice.

Patron glanced over at the absurdly tall man and gave a half smile herself, 'This man is so in love with his wife...it's almost cute'

"I haven't seen her in over three years,time really does fly"

Patron choked on her spit,"Three years?!"

"Well,we have a train to catch" he slipped his thick coat back on and put away his paper under lock and key.