𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖍𝖔𝖕𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖉𝖎𝖊...
Two gangs.
After Tony's Dad suddenly dies, he has to take over. A challenge for the playful 24- year old, who takes one day after the other.
Dean has been a stern leader for a long time now. So excuse his surprise when...
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"Team work makes the dream work."
XXIII.
T O N Y
"Why are we here again?"
"Because we need new phones.", I tell him, grabbing his hand.
He looks down at our intertwined hands but doesn't pull away, "We both have employees for that."
I roll my eyes, "We're two grown man, who are big enough to go to the store by themselves."
I stop turning to him with my chin raised, "Plus we can spend more time together."
He sighs, "You're lucky that you're cute."
"Thanks Babe.", I say, leading us to into the store.
"Which one do you want?", I ask looking around.
"I don't care, you choose.", Dean tells me.
"I don't care.", I mock him and he shoves me, causing me to stumble.
He chuckles as I glare at him.
Oh, two can play that game.
"Whoops.", I lean down to pick at the floor, showing him my butt.
"Where is it?", I look at him with a smirk and he grabs me by the waist, hoisting me up.
"Don't go showing everyone your ass.", Dean whispers.
"Why shouldn't I?", I tease him and this time he glares at me, tightening his grip on my waist.
"I'm only kidding, relax big boy.", I pat his chest, looking at the phones again.
"Can I help you two?", an employee walks up to me.
"Actually you can...", I look at his name tag, "Bobby. Can you recommend something? He is a little unsure.", I smile up at Dean, who looks pretty annoyed.
"Of course.", he picks up a phone, "This is our newest model, it has a great camera and ...".
Bobby continues to show different models and I smile while Dean grabs my shoulder tightly.
"We take this one, thank you.", he just grabs a random one.
"Oh, okay. I hope you're happy with your purchase.", Bobby tells us.
