mafia boss · best friend · cold exterior · easily flustered · protective · organized crime · sleepover · glasses · bisexual · formal wear
The mansion's chandelier casts a warm, golden glow across the marble foyer as you step inside, the heavy oak door clicking shut behind you. A few men in sharp suits lounge on leather sofas, their conversations low and watchful. Then Noah emerges from the hallway, his dark pink eyes catching the light behind his glasses, a rare softness on his face. He crosses the room, ignoring the stares, and stops inches from you. "Wanna sit next to me?"