The Florist And The Mafia Boss

Chapter 1

Dallas's pov

I was taking out the trash. When I saw someone laying on the ground I thought it was a homeless person so I went to wake them but I saw they were bleeding.

I quickly looked for the wounds but there were only a few cuts but one wound caught my attention it look like it got shot but the bullet must have went straight through so their going to be okay.

I decided to try and pick them up but being the skinny boy I am it was hard. When I got into my apartment in the light I saw they had the face of a god he was handsome but that's not my priority right now.

I put him in my old room and went to get bandages. It took me awhile to fine what I needed but I got the things. I did the little cuts then that bullet hole it was a little difficult trying to put the peroxide on when he flinched.

I cleaned up and went to my room where I saw Ace sprawled on my bed.
He was so lazy sometimes I took a shower. I was a little worried about when the handsome guy would wake up.  I'll be fine I have Ace I think?
 
(In the morning)

I heard barking and growling. I was half awake when I realized the guy still in my house. I ran to where I heard the growling I stopped at the living room of my house.

"Hi there" the stranger said in deep voice." Um hi  sorry but you were injured. So I dragged you into my house to patch you up." Looking down at my feet.

"  You decided to bring me a complete stranger. Into your house and bandaged me up. Why?" The stranger says. "I don't know" I say looking at my feet." Nevermind bye" and with that he was gone. I let go of a breath that I didn't know I was holding. I but my back to the wall and slide down.

Ace came over to me whining " It's okay I'm fine" I said trying to comfort him. What time is it I said to myself. I turned towards the clock. When I looked it was almost the afternoon I open 11 o'clock and close at  6 o'clock.

I quickly took a shower and went downstairs to open my shop. "Hello what may I help you with?" I said to one of the customers " Can I get some Aster flowers" " Sure that will be 21.99" I said  giving the customer the flowers they paid and left.

After closing my shop I took a shower to get ready for my other job. I work at bar my manager doesn't care how old you are just do a good job.

"Bye Ace" Ace dosen't like me working in the bar because he can't go with me. "You're going to be fine I'll be by the time you wake up. Be a good boy and watch the house" I said kissing his head.

Tituss's pov

I was back at my mansion when my bestfriend/ right hand man came up to me. "You want to go to this bar Jessica invited us" he said. Jessica is my sister she decided to run a bar.

"Sure why not" I said heading towards my office. When I finally got into my office I sat down to do some paperwork and other thing.

Two guards threw someone into my office "What do we have here" I said.
"He stole your drugs and sold but doesn't have the money." One of my man said " What did you do with my money?" I said in a monotone " I didn't do anything with the money!" The guy on the floor said.

"You really want to die huh raising your voice at me? When your in this situation. Well how about this I take your kids and sell them?" I say looking  at him dead in the eyes.

"No no they have nothing to do with this."He said " Oh on the whole contrary they have everything to do with this. What will your kids think when their dad can't save them."

Before he could say anything I shot him in the one of my man cleaned it up. "That was nice to watch for a show." Clark said. " What do want Clark" I said in annoyed tone. " We're leaving for the bar remember" he said.

I sight and went to take a shower and get into my car.

"We're taking one of the nice cars." Clark said getting into the passenger side." Yeah it's my younger sister bar we're going to dumbass" I said looking at the road.

One hour later

We pulled up to my sister's bar. When we go inside. I saw my sister talking to someone behind the bar. I walked up behind her. When she turned around she hugged me then sat me down on stool. "Flower come here right quick" she said. "Flower?" I said looking at her. "Yeah he work at a flower shop" she said. I saw familiar face come up to us.

"Oh hey how's your shoulder doing" the boy said. "It's fine" I say looking at him. "You guys know each other!" My sister yelled. "Not really, I found him on the side of my flower shop. Shot in the shoulder blade so I dragged him in my house to patch him up"  he said looking down and fiddling his finger.

"You got shot and didn't tell me!" My sister said looking at me. "I was fine so why would I tell you" I said looking at her.

"I'm still your sister and next time tell me" she said. "And you stop bringing people you don't know in your house. What if something happens. No one going to be there to save you Dallas." My sister said in concern. "Yes Ma'am " the boy said before leaving.

"Who is that boy?" I asked looking at my sister. "He is Dalla Gate. He has worked here since he was 16 around I when his grandmother died. Poor thing he lives all alone." She responded.

"He doesn't live alone. He has a dog" I say looking at her.