Typical Family

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Request: Do you write for Mason..? (TTBret's mafia boy). If so can I request a Mason x Reader. Either just general fluff where they're already dating, or one where his wife!reader is pregnant?...Maybe just one where his s/o helps tend his wounds after he gets back from a job? Both work in the same profession, but they scold him for not being careful, and then just a fluffy ending? I don't have a specific ending in mind, so it's up to you as long as there's fluff! I'm happy you got back to me, and take your time! No worries here! Thank you for taking my request!

Ooo this request is so cute and wholesome, and I love Mason so much. I made this into a where the reader and Mason are dating to try and stay gender-neutral. Just a quick warning there will be some gore and harsh language. I hope you guys enjoy this fluff!

Knock, knock, knock

Mason's significant other woke up both tired and angry. Who decided to wake them up at 3 in the morning, especially on a Saturday morning. They turned to their side and noticed no one next to them. Since Mason and (Y/N) both work for the mafia, it causes their schedules to clash sometimes, and they can go days without seeing each other. "Maybe this is Mason coming home from a late-night", they thought.

(Y/N) immediately smiled, got out of the shared bed, and practically skipped towards the door. At least this Saturday will start with some cuddles and some well-needed sleep. As they walked towards the door, the knocking got harder.

"Mason sweetie I'm coming, no need to be inpatient ya know," (Y/N) giggled to themself. As they got to the door, all of a sudden a loud thud came from the other side. their face paled, and they quickly opened the door. It took a lot of strength for (Y/N) not to cry, gag, and faint over the sight of their poor significant other.

Mason was covered in bruises, scratch marks, and blood. He sported a black eye, with a line of blood dripping from his head. (Y/N) noticed the unnatural bend of his leg, with a big pool of blood coming from his shoulder. They quickly went down and checked his pulse, which makes them breathe out a sigh of relief as they hear his pulse, and his deep, pained breathing.

"Up you go," (Y/N) strains as they drape him over their shoulder and drag him to the nearest couch. "Frenchie...wasn't happy...I'm sorry," Mason moaned. (Y/N) rolled their eyes, quickly ran to get a first aid kit, and started working on cleaning the blood from his head.

"She's never in a good mood, though you look horrible. What happened?"

"I called her a b*tch."

(Y/N) stopped cleaning the blood off him, and stared at him in shock. "Do you have a death wish or something," they questioned, then went back to work on cleaning Mason's head. Mason winced in pain then responded, "She was going to send these kids to the worse area to sell drugs. She was and will always be a b*tch."

(Y/N) finished cleaning his head, then went to check on his shoulder, which miraculously stopped bleeding. They then started to take his shirt off to get a better view of the wound to care for it. Mason gave them a naughty grin, "Come on babe if you wanted to see me shirtless, all ya had to do was ask."

"Oh shut up," (Y/N) sighed in annoyance. They then cleaned the blood off his shoulder and wrapped a bandage around it to help the healing process. "Anway, we both know she's the worst, but that's the kind of stuff you tell me, not her. I'm your (boyfriend/girlfriend), we're supposed to talk to each other about anything. How do you think I would feel if you died, huh?"

They then started tending to his leg, which immediately started to make (Y/N) gag. Mason placed a hand on their shoulder, and (Y/N) refocused themself and went back to working on his leg. "Look I know your right, and I'm sorry for waking you up, having you care for my wounds, and for causing you all this anxiety. Next time I will try to come to you instead of that-"

"B*tch?"

Mason and (Y/N) chuckled. "Yeah, that b*tch."

As (Y/N) finally finished tending to all of Mason's injuries, a yawn escaped from their mouth. Mason looked at them, with a face full of empathy, and grabbed their hand. "I'll make it up to you ok, just trust me," Mason stated as he pulled himself off the couch.

"Wait what are you doing you moron? You know your still injured, and I don't think it's a good idea t-"

Just as (Y/N) was about to finish their sentence, Mason planted a short but sweet kiss on their lips. They were about to melt into the kiss until Mason pulled away. (Y/N) pouted as Mason chuckled.

"Just close your eyes babe, and trust me."

(Y/N) sighed and closed their eyes. As their eyes closed, they heard some banging, a few choice words, and a breath of relief. After a few minutes, Mason held their hand to signal to (Y/N) to open their eyes. As their eyes opened, a gasp escaped their mouth, and a tear fell from their eyes.

Tealight candles and flower petals from their fake roses decorated the hallway leading to their bedroom. As (Y/N) walked towards their bed, they noticed the flower petals were made into a huge heart on their bed, and their favorite movie was playing on the tv. As they turned around to kiss him, they noticed Mason had changed into the sesame street PJs that they got him two Christmasses ago.

"Are you ready for some cuddles?"

(Y/N) immediately wrapped their arms around his waist and kissed him, while being careful of his injuries. All of a sudden Mason tripped, while holding (Y/N), and they both fell on the bed together, laughs escaping both of their mouths. As they got close to each other under the blankets, Mason stared down at (Y/N) with a loving look and kissed their head.

"I love you so much (Y/N)."

"I love you too Mason," (Y/N) sighed out, as they both fell asleep.


Ahhh this was so cute. I truthfully wasn't expecting this to come out so nice, but I'm so excited. I just wanted to give a reminder that I am no longer taking any requests, as my next story will be my last story for this book. After I publish my last book, I will give you all a sneak peek at the next book I will be reading, (it will be another x reader of course)!


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