APHMAU ONE-SHOTS

ZANA (MAFIA AU)// IMPORTANT MESSAGE

Sorry for the delay! Above is my daily mood and this ship's song. This is a looong chapter, which is why it took a looong time to respond TunaThePanda! It includes when they become boyfriend and girlfriend and when they first met. Just a small note, I will not be updating the Mystreet Mafia today. The end has all of the details regarding it. Enjoy!

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As Zane finished cleaning the dishes, Nana waited at the other side of the bar as Aphmau finished her solo performance for the night. 

Nana had waited so long for this night. She waited days and days to ask him, to prepare a flawless plan which failed miserably, but he still said yes in the end. Just as she started reminiscing about his embrace, he gave her a glass of white wine to snap her out of her thoughts. "I'll be done with my shift in five. Enjoy that for now." He smiled at her, adjusting his mask as he served the last couple of customers. "Of course... What a dreamboat." She sighed to herself as she watched him carefully do his work. "That'll be the last order! Ok, let's get going!" Zane watched Nana stare off in his direction in a lovestruck trance as he waved his hand infront of her face. She blinked, automatically putting a smile on her face to recover. 

"Ready to go?" She asked him before finishing her wine in a flash. Zane was slightly astonished when he answered, "Sure." After grabbing her purse and fixing up her make-up, she made her way to his car and sat in 'shotgun', waiting for Zane to start going. "So, you're set on Love~Love~ Paradise Club?" Nana nodded, a grin on her face. "Alright then." He switched the ignition, speeding down the street in anticipation. Little did she know, Zane was about as happy as she was when they decided to go on a date. After Garroth left, they cut off all communication and he felt alone. With Nana though, he felt a sense of purpose again. His brother was his only friend in this, his real sense of purpose in this group. He always had a crush on Nana as well. 

"Hang on tight!" Zane sped through most of the red lights, narrowly avoiding cars as Nana yelled in enjoyment. She enjoyed his more outgoing side, which she figured was triggered by his nervousness. Why would he be nervous around her though? Just as the valet closed after admitting their car, they entered the booming club with flushed faces. It was a date; the first for Zane, and the whatever-number for Nana. She'd been on a couple of dates before with her exs, whom were Damien and Reese. She always rushed things and hated herself for it. This one though, she felt something else. She felt something she'd never felt, something that felt true. 

So as they entered the raving club, they jumped right into the fun. Nana ordered drinks for Zane and her as he found a small booth. It had little lighting, which upped the romance factor. As Zane spotted Nana's bright smile through the flashing lights and dancing people, he knew he should've brought his mask; if only he knew how many damn times he'd blush in one night. 

After she sat down, she started to chat with him. "Have you been here before..?" She asked with a smile on her face. "Yeah, but with my brother." He responded, a frown forming on his lips. "Oh, m-my bad..!" Nana cursed herself. The night was going so well yet all that was on her mind were her past experiences. Snap out of it! They don't matter, this isn't their night. "I-I'm sorry about what happened. I-I didn't mean to offend you..!" Nana grew frustrated with herself, clenching her fists and furrowing her eyebrows as she apologized. "No, Nana. I'm sorry. I'm still hung up about something that happened weeks ago. It's my fault." Zane held his chin in his palm which was propped up on the table.