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a.n// I was inspired by @gunsling-goat because they did a mafia/mob story
⚠️⚠️TW: Rape Insinuation ⚠️⚠️
Y/N sighed as she dialed Chris' number for the 4th time in the last 20 minutes.
'Hey, babe.' Chris said after picking up the phone.
'I'm kinda tied up at the mome-.' He started to say, but his voice was cut off by gun shots and muffled voices.
'Who is that talking?' Y/N questioned.
'It's Ryan; he came to help. I wasn't lying when I said I was tied up.' He chuckled. Y/N groaned as she listened to her boyfriend shout orders at his friend.
'Is that Y/N?' She could hear Ryan's voice on the other line.
'Hi, Ryan.' Y/N greeted him and then looked over at the elevator as the doors opened.
'Hey, uh, I gotta go.' Y/N said quickly after she saw Angelo carrying Ricky into the penthouse.
She hung up her phone and placed it on the end table. She got up and allowed Angelo to lay Ricky down on the couch. 'What happened?'
'The deal went south, and Ricky got shot in the leg.' Angelo said, out of breath.
Ricky groaned and shuffled around on the couch. Y/N looked at him and placed a kiss on his forehead. 'Angelo, can you go get the kit.'
Angelo nodded and walked towards the bathroom. Y/N sat down in front of Ricky and began to remove his pants.
'Woah, Y/N. I didn't know you liked me like that.' Ricky chuckled, slightly out of breath.
Y/N smirked and finished undressing Ricky. 'Haha, very funny. We gotta patch you up.'
When Angelo came back with the kit, Y/N took out a pair of tweezers and a sewing kit and began to patch up Ricky. // After Angelo went home, Y/N led Ricky back to her bedroom to rest.
'If you need something just yell.' Y/N told her friend as she tucked him in.
'Okay, thanks mom.' Ricky smiled. 'I'll mak-.'
'Y/N! Where are you?' Chris' voice sounded from the living room.
'I'm our room!' She called back. She and Ricky could hear the heavy footsteps leading to them.
'Ricky? What're you doing here?' Chris asked, confused as to why his friend was laid up in his bed.
'It's a long story.' He sighed. Chris shrugged his shoulders and trudged over to his girlfriend and kissed her cheek.
'Uh, where are we gonna sleep?' //
'C'mere gorgeous!' Chris opened his arms wide as Y/N ran as fast as her heels could take her.
