Hot Mello (Book 1)

Mafia Job (Chapter Six)

*Y/N pov*

Mello sat on a couch eating chocolate as usual. I approached him from behind.

"Hey, Mello."

"Huh?"

I stuck my head over the back of the sofa and smiled at him.

"Do you wanna watch a movie with me after you're done here?"

"Really?"

I nodded, still smiling.

"Yes!" He replied, his eyes lighting up.

"Cool, see ya soon."

I reached out and gave his shoulder a little squeeze. He watched me as I walked away, his eyes still shining.

I got back to my work but my mind was pretty much blown. I honestly hadn't realised it would make him so happy. I'd still thought it was some kind of joke probably, but he seemed genuinely interested. It wouldn't kill me to spend an hour or two with him. As long as he kept his gun to himself. I couldn't help giggle a little at how that sounded. I was kind of excited now too. Perhaps there was more to him than the angry mobster boss I'd seen so far.