chance x mafioso

lina: you were about to kiss him!

mafioso: I... I was just... I was just trying to get him to relax...

lina: I'm not stupid, I know what I saw.

*his eyes narrow and he steps even closer, his breath is hot on your face* 'well chance, I think I'd like to eat you.'

chance: no thanks. I don't want to be eaten. I'm not a snack.

*his face darkens, and he grabs your arm, his grip is tight* 'I wasn't asking you, I was telling you. You're going to be my next meal.'

Chance: *sleeping on his bed* Mafioso: *goes in his room and starts watching Chance sleep*

Mafioso: he looks so cute when he's sleeping..

*chance starts to stir in his sleep, his breathing becomes heavier*