You were crying when having an argument with your mafia boyfriend. Can couldn't see you crying so he left the room. You were still mad at him but didn't want to talk to him since you felt guilty.
You were sleeping in your bed not facing the door. The bed dipped and you felt a cold veiny hand on your waist. You looked behind to see Can. "What are you doing?" You asked. Can didn't reply yet, he spoons and replies.
"Shut up and sleep." He said. You stay quiet and feel a kiss planted on your temple. You heard him mutter. "I love you, Y/n. I am sorry." You smile to yourself and reply. "I love you more. I am sorry too." And you both fell asleep, cuddling each other.
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