Personal Bodyguard - Part 1

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Alessandro is the head of the Italian mafia and Y/N's boyfriend. A title that he likes a lot, the boyfriend part, he doesn't care about his mafia as much as he does for Y/N. You see, Alessandro runs the most powerful and dangerous mafia, as it was handed down to him by his father. Is he good at his job, Yes; does he like how he runs it, Yes; does he like the amount of time he has for other things? Well, no. Y/n and Alessandro don't get to see each other as much as Alessandro would like. He feels awful and always makes sure to tell Y/N that he loves her, and he will also surprise her with a date, like tonight.

Alessandro pov:

Shit, shit, shit, I haven't spoken to Y/N since Wednesday; it's freaking Friday. Well, she said she wanted to go to that new sushi restaurant. I could get a reservation overlooking a view, then go for ice cream after and walk along the street in time to take sunset pictures. Ok, good idea, Alessandro; now call Carlo and tell Y/N.

-Time skip-

They are now at the sushi restaurant and are about to get their food

Y/N pov:

"You know you didn't have to do this Bear; I know you don't like sushi," you say as Alessandro takes your hands into his across the table.

"My little bunny, if you like sushi, then I like sushi."

"I know, but sti...."

"But nothing, amore. I love you so much, and you are the only person that has this power over me."

Before anything too sappy happens, the waiter came around. Did I forget to mention that this waiter was, um, let's say, wanting to die. Every time he comes around, he looks at only you, more specifically your exposed chest area.

"Here is the maki for you," the waiter says as he barely passes a glance in Alessandro's direction.

"And the uramaki for the pretty little lady with the most gorgeous eyes ever. I could stare into them forever."

Is this guy for real? My very big boyfriend is directly sitting across from me, and he still wants to flirt. No.

"Yeah, no. Leave me alone and go back to doing your job, which you clearly suck at.'' The guy just gives me my food, mutters something I can't quite make out, then leaves.

"You stole my line, Cara Mia; well done." Alessandro grabs my hand again and places a light kiss on the back.

I blush. He is too hot for me to handle.

-Meanwhile, at Alessandro and Y/N's mansion-

"It is always nice when they both go out; I can finally eat some chips without the fear of being fired or killed," said Guard one.

"I know; once I started eating some fruit and Boss just glared at me," said Guard two.

"He must really love her if he is giving up his plans to go on a date. It's so sweet," Guard one begins to cry.

"Suck it up, you big cry baby; we don't want your eyes to go runny because we have the fun job of watching the house for 12 hours." Guard two replies and turns his attention back to the video stream.

"Best job I have ever had; all I do is watch people. Like, Matteo is getting angry at the knives again for not cutting the carrots nicely, and ahh, the maids are coming in to clean again. It's crazy, like...

"Hold up, maids, what maids? The maids don't come on Fridays; it's their day off. Where did you see them?" Guard one asks, his voice filled with worry.

Umm, over there by the front gate, why are they coming through the front gate?" Guard two replies, and now his voice is starting to sound more worried.

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