@acd4c said: smooches his beloved mafia boss. ♥️
time and time again Diavolo found himself staying awake later than usual. ever since coming to America his sleeping habits had gotten better. . until as of late. promises of being home early were constantly broken. . he wasn't suppose to be mad, he understood this all too well. but a part of him couldn't help but to be just that. a golden gaze looks over and the dimly lit clock with it reading exactly 12am. no longer could he possibly stay awake-- his eyes were heavy and just waiting for an opportunity to close. but it was that moment when Diavolo heard the lock click and turn. and of course, it was Valentine-- acting as if everything was fine and he could do no wrong. his eyes rolled and he had begun to leave, but he had been stopped.
somehow, someway, Valentine had managed to corner Diavolo. curses were spoken under his breath, some along the lines of 'fuck you', or 'i hate you'. there was even a shove at some point as the Mafiaoso attempted to get away--- but that's when a kiss was pressed to his cheek. furrowed brows softened and his teeth unclenched ; realizing how upset it was almost made him feel . . dumb. he had a habit or being over dramatic, and only now did he realize that. more kisses had been peppered across his face and each one made his face flush further. a scowl had now taken resident across his features, but this time, Diavolo made no attempts to escape. a final kiss had been pressed against his lips-- it was slow, gentle. . something he ( apparently ) craved. his lips matched the movement of Valentine's, and just as he was getting into it, the other had dared to pull away. was his attitude too much? Diavolo hadn't even considered what Valentine had to put up with today. . he felt bad.
"wait. . " he muttered out in a defeated tone, all while having a loose grip on Valentine's coat. "-- i'm sorry, i missed you today."
