mafia dreadhead bf

as you wake up to rapid knocking on your door at 2am you frantically get up scared. what if someone had been looking for your bf? he didn’t have the best reputation after all. you slowly walk towards the door before looking the the peaking whole only to realise it’s your boyfriend. without thinking you unlocked the door and opened it as quickly as possible after all it had been a week. as you create a crack your boyfriend pushes the door all the way before towering over you to wrap his arms around your waist and nuzzling his head on your shoulder. “fuck ma’ I’m sorry, I done messed up” his breath hot and rapidly uneven as if he had been running for a while. news scars all over his arms. he lifts his head from your shoulder only to slightly stick his tongue out while parting his mouth a little and placing a gentle kiss with his tongue on your neck, his hot breath hitting you as his dreads grazed across your cheek before looking up at you “I fucking missed you ma’”