.:{Imagines}:. ~ IM5

Dana Imagine for Anon

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TO CLARIFY :; Anon asked for an imagine about Dana meeting your family only to discover that they are "pro hit-men". Now that means that they kill people. That can't be good news for Dana, and it's totally out of my realm ahah. I don't mean to be rude, so I changed up up so that the family was maybe in a sort if Mafia-type gang? Idek, stuck here. :/ :; Anyways, I hope you enjoy, dearie.

~ Alana

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You clutch Dana's arm nervously.

"Look, baby... I can explain."

His eyes were wide and hia jaw was hung slack. "Please do."

You rolled your eyes and huffed again. "It's not a huge gang, babe. They're... small. They're kind of scary sometimes, but..." You glance up at him, and he's on the brink of freaking out.

"But nothing! {Y/N}, I can't do this. I can't meet them."

You toss your head back and groan. "Dan'! They're my family. Everyone from my dad's side is in a gang. They never hurt me, they won't hurt you."

His face softened. "A-are you sure?"

You nodded, leaning up and kissing him softly. "Positive."

He pouted. "But what if they don't like me? They'll rip me to shreds... or kill me with their bare hands!"

You couldn't help but laugh. Your family was truthfully nothing to be scared of. They rarely ever talked about the gang in front of you.

"No, they won't," you assured for the thousandth time.

Dana whined and held out his arm, flexing his biceps, to which you couldn't help but stare. "You think I can hold 'em off, if anything happens?"

You started for a moment, eyes aglow and amused.

"Uh..."

He pouted again.

You laughed. "I think I'll just have to protect you."

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Probably not what you opted for, but I tried my best! I hope you enjoyed, sweetie.

~ Alana