"My Fiancé is A Mafia Boss" (Boyxboy)

Chapter ‡ 7

Blag!

I slammed my fisted knuckles on the table making the eating utensils in the table clatter. Their heads immediately whipped to my direction and I glared at him.

"I'll call you later when my date's head calm down okay?"

He shooed the waiter with a weird mustache away from our private room and looked at me.

"I was told to meet dad, not to attend to some date with you." I said in a matter of factly tone to him which made him smirked at me.

"We're engage, and you'll be Mr. Callisto in two months. We should go out from time to time." He made it clear and I just gave him a huffed from my nose.

"Whatever. Let's order, I'm hungry." I whined.

He grabbed the small golden bell in his side and gave it a shake. Sooner, the guy with the super weird mustache entered and hand both of us our menu's. I scanned every food and grimaced.

"Seven hundred dollars for just this small glass of dessert?! This is so cheap. From this restaurant, I expected it to be more."

I exclaimed making the waiter with a super weird mustache rattle in his stance.

"Indeed. So d'you want to go to another restaurant?"

Kris offered but I shrugged him off and just gave what my taste buds demanded me to. The waiter with a super weird mustache wrote down our order and left us with a glass of wine to wallow ourselves before eating.

"So... Kristopher Callisto, are you really the European mafia boss?" I asked as I sip my glass of wine boredly.

His electric blue eyes looked at me with a smirk in his lips making me lick my own lips.

"Yes. And I'm your soon to be husband."

"You don't have to say that all over again."

Yesterday, after that incident in the tree, we decided to head out to buy some ice cream. At first, he insisted to let his men do so, but I whined to no end that we should be the one to buy. And because he loves me too much, yes, thats what he said, he agreed.

We arrived at this small 24/7 grocery store to buy an ice cream. When we came to the counter to pay for it, the cashier eyed me with a hungry look in her face, making the feiry mafia lord with the red hair held me protectively in my waist and glared at her.

"This is my husband. Get your filthy eye off of him or else I'll rip it out from you."

He practically threatened making the girl dashed out through the costing machine and quickly gave our receipt after Kris payed.

"Keep the change bitch!"

I shiver upon remembering those memories and I swear I won't be coming back to that store. I know the moment I set foot on that very place, they'll surely gave me stares that could kill. It's so embarrassing that Kris just announced it like that and I'm sure everyone heard it just from the volume of his voice.

The waiter with the super weird mustache went back with a cart pushed in and placed our food in front of us. We ate silently but being the blunt one here, Kris spoke.

"Are you a virgin?"

I choke on my piece of meat when he said those dreadful words. Even if I'm not a girl who gets uncomfortable with this kind of topic, I just can't blurt out to him that easily. I have pride too you know.

"No." I truthfully answered while wiping my lips with my hanky.

"So you already had sex with someone other than me?" He said it nonchalantly but from his voice, his tone was bitter.