Let's Start A Family

by moonxxnie_11

Summary:

It has been 6 months since their wedding, everything was perfect, or was it..? Chance thought that him and Mafioso weren't good enough yet, so he went up to his husband and said "I think it's time". In this case, Chance wants to start a family, just him, his husband, and their baby. So after Mafioso had a long day at work, he had the courage to ask his husband to have sex with him. To his surprise, he agreed.

Notes:

a random thought came to me and im like "i should make a series"
so here u goo
this event takes place in their marriage life so uh yeaaa :>>

Chapter 1: I Think It's Time

February 16th, 9:32am

A beautiful, Sunday morning arose; the light of the sun reflecting off the kahki painted walls of Mafioso's room. The married couple are bundled up together, holding each other softly while one snores ever so quietly. Chance stirrs in his sleep, flipping to the other side, his back facing Mafioso. The sunlight hits his eyes, causing him to silently hiss.

He woke up, eyes slightly opening. He could hear the birds chirp from outside the closed windows. He then flipped to his back, stretching his arms and legs, then yawning, letting out a grunt. He stared at the ceiling for a few seconds before getting out of bed, putting on his slippers, and grabbing his clothes to take a morning shower. Before he did, he made coffee. Chance grabbed 2 mugs, one for him and the other for Mafioso. He poured the coffee into the mugs, adding creamer and 2 teaspoons of sugar in both of them.

He set the hot coffee beside Mafioso, who was still asleep. Maybe the smell of the coffee will wake him up, haha. Chance thought. He went back to the kitchen, slowly closing the door behind him. He finished his coffee, then went to shower.

2 minutes later

Mafioso woke up to the smell of crème brûlée. He sat up on his bed, stretching his arms. "What a nice morning" He exclaimed. He noticed that Chance wasn't next to him, his ears drooping. Maybe he went out. Mafioso quickly thought. He also noticed the mug filled with coffee was sitting on the nightstand beside him, still hot and steaming. He smiled and grabbed the mug, gently sipping it because it was still really hot.

After he finished, he got ready for work. He walked out the room, only to find the whole mansion empty. The silence was so loud, that you can hear a pin drop from far away. Why is it to silent this morning? Mafioso thought in confusion. So far, he only heard the sound of water falling; which is coming from the bathroom. Chance was in there. Mafioso knew it was him because his boys went out around 7am to clean up the casino. It was a wreck from last night.

Mafioso grabbed his keys and his wallet, then walked out the glass stained doors, to his car. Then he drove off to work, which was about 20 minutes away from his mansion. After about 15 minutes had passed, Chance got out the shower. He dried himself, then put on his clothes. He smelled amazing.

Once he stepped out the bathroom, a wave of silence hit him. Too quiet. He thought. As he went to put his pajamas back into the room, Mafioso was nowhere to been seen on the bed. Ah, he must've went to work.

Hours passed like a blur. Chance is used to being alone when Mafioso and his men weren't at the mansion. Although, this hurt Chance. He really liked his husband's company, but since he's always out during the day, it hasn't been easy for Chance to get over. This includes the boys as well for whenever they leave everyday to clean the casino before it opens again for the night.

Chance disliked being alone most of the time. He wants something to change that. Something to change him. He wants a family. To start a family. To make one. He knew the consequences, but didn't mind since he isn't a virgin.

So for the time being, he just cleaned around the mansion. Fixing beds, washing clothes, doing dishes, etc. He never felt tired doing them, he actually enjoyed it. Around 5pm, he started making dinner. He made the usual spaghetti with meatballs.

6pm rolled around, and the boys returned home. "Smells nice!" Capo said with excitement. The boys sat at the table. It was a fancy one actually. It had 6 chairs, a fruit bowl in the middle, and so much more I can't even explain. While Chance was preparing bowls, Mafioso arrived and walked through the doors. "I'm home" He announced. The boys waved at their boss, and so did Chance.

"Welcome home, honey. How was work?" Chance asked, whilst finishing up with preparing the bowls with food. "Tiring as hell. I really need to lay down for a bit". After he said that, he collapsed on the couch. Chance chuckled. After placing the bowls on the table, the boys ate away. "Are you gonna eat, hun? Chance asked his half-asleep husband. "In a bit, just need to close my eyes for a few minutes" Mafioso said, words muffling on the couch. "Hmm, alright. I'll eat then". Chance said away.

After the boys finished, Chance grabbed their bowls and put them in the sink. "I can wash them if you like" Soldier offered to Chance. He shook his head, "It's alright, I can handle it". Soldier pouted, he really wanted to help. "Awe, alright then" He said as he crossed his arms. "Chance giggled, "Hey, isn't the game on today?" He asked the boys.

Their eyes shot open, wide. They quickly ran to the living room, now fighting over the remote. "Hey! I'll put it on!" Consi yelled. "No, no! I'll do it" Contra yelled back. Chance stood there, not knowing what to do. "It's fine, they're always like this" Mafioso added, sitting up from the couch. 'Oh, haha. I didn't think they would go deep for a remote". Chance laughed nervously.

"My boys are always like that, I taught them". He said, smiling at them. He stood up, walking over to the kitchen to grab some food, but then he noticed Chance fiddling his ring. "What's wrong amore?" Mafioso asked, placing his hands on Chances' shoulders. "I.. I wanna talk to you about something". The way he said it made Mafioso's heart pound faster. Does he want a divorce? Mafioso thought.

"If you want, we can talk about it after I'm done eating" He added. Chance nodded slowly, now heading to their room. A few minutes have passed, Chance is sitting on the bed with the lights dimmed. Mafioso opened the door; loud sounds from downstairs were being heard. "Heh, do they really like watching games on that high of a volume? Won't that damage their hearing?" Mafioso chuckled, then closed the door behind him. He sat next to Chance on the bed, his hand resting on his.

"Tell me amore, what would you like to talk about?" He gently asked. Chance looked away, his eyes not meeting his husbands; slowly blushing as well. "I.." Chance didn't want to continue further. Mafioso tilted his head in confusion. "I want to have a baby, Mafi" Chance finally spurt out. Mafioso blushed hard, his ears shooting up, and his tail wagged.

"I think I'm ready, Mafi. I'm ready to start a family.." Chance added. The last part was a bit quiet, but Mafioso still heard. "Chance, are you sure?" He questioned, but Chance was being serious. It can be told by his tone and expression. He nodded. "I know you're tired and everything but-". Before he could finish, Mafioso cupped his cheek, slowly turning his head to meet his face, then gently placed a soft kiss on Chance's lips.

He melted into the kiss instantly. They pulled away, and Mafioso spoke. "I may feel tired, but not tired for this" He smirked. Chance's face flushed with excitement. Without further ado, he got off the bed and stripped down to his boxers; Mafioso followed suit. After that, Chance laid down on the bed, while Mafioso positioned himself on top of him. He smiled. "You look gorgeous, baby". He leaned down for a kiss, soft but deep.

They parted after a few seconds. Mafioso's fingers traced the waistband of Chance's boxers. "Can I?" He asked, waiting for consent. Chance nodded. He pulled them down, letting the cold air hiss through Chance's pussy. He shivered suddenly. Mafioso chuckled. "Your cold, aren't you?" He asked. "M-mhm.." Chance replied. To Mafioso's surprise, he was already wet, slick slowly running down to the matress. "Already wet? And just from that one kiss? Gosh you're beautiful" He said with enlightment.

Chance blushed hard. Mafioso's finger slowly began to slide up against the folds, collecting the slick that was already built up. After that, he began to push a finger inside his hole, making him moan quietly. "Mm-hmm..~ Mafi~". He slowly began thrusting his finger. "You're warm, baby. So, so warm" He teased. Chance made a muffled moan after feeling a second finger being inserted. He was already on the verge of coming on his fingers; not even noticing himself rocking his hips on Mafioso's fingers. "Mm. Excited already. I know because you're trying to fuck yourself on my fingers" He chuckled.

"Mmphf..~ Just h-hurry up, please babe.." He begged, tears already forming on the edges of his eyes. He smiled as he took out his fingers. His free hand now tugging at his own boxers, trying to get them down. After he did, his cock slowly sprung out with erection-- using his other hand to rub the slick on it. He then positioned himself in front of Chance's hole.

"I'll go slow and steady, okay?" He whispered. Chance nodded. Then, slowly, he slid the tip in, then the shaft. His walls clenching around his dick, making Mafioso quietly moan. "So.. tight, but yet so warm" he grunted. Once he got all the way in, he let Chance adjust himself. He wasn't as big, thankfully. But Chance still felt smaller compared to Mafioso.

"Mmphf~ I'm ready.." He quietly moaned. Then, Mafioso moved his hips back and forth in a slow pace. Slowly going halfway out, then going back in. "Ah-hah~ M-mafi.. faster please~" he begged. "You sure, hun? I don't want to hurt you". Chance quickly nodded. He grabbed Chance's legs, slightly lifting them up, and started pounding at a faster pace; not too hard though.

Chance was in a moaning mess at this point. "Mmm, you feel so, so good baby" Mafioso said as his face blushed. Now, Chance was over stimulated. The pace got faster, now hitting his sweet spot inside his cervix, which made him moan a little louder. "Oh! Y-yes~! Right there, t-that's the jackpot~" Chance yelped in surprised. His eyes rolled back and his back arch slightly, causing a small cracking sound.

"M-mafi~ fuuuuck.. I'm close- ah~!" Chance yelled as he gripped the sheets, his knuckles turning white. "M-me too baby, but you can come first~" Mafioso huffed and panted. And with that, Chance came. White strings spurting out of his hole, slightly soaking the sheets below him. Mafioso followed after, filling his cervix with his hot seed full of pleasureness.

They both took a while to catch their breath--Mafioso now pulling out. "You did great, baby. How did it feel?" He asked whilst catching his breath. "Good. Real, real good honey" Chance panted. They cleaned themselves up, picking up each others clothes. "Let's take a bath, hun. I know you showered this morning but, we always have to do aftercare" Mafioso said, giving Chance a new pair of clothes. He couldn't walk as much since his legs feel limp like noodles.

Mafioso picked him up like he weighted nothing, and took him to the bathroom. He turned on the water in the bathtub to lukewarm, but somewhat hot water since of course, it's winter season. After filling up halfway, he carefully placed Chance in the tub; with Mafioso behind him. He felt the warmness of the water, and laid back onto Mafioso's chest.

"Feel good?" He grinned. "Mhm, so nice and warm" Chance whispered. He squirted shampoo on his hands, and gently scrubbed Chance's hair and scalp. Chance let himself fall under Mafioso's gentle pressure. He washed Chance's body, then washing himself after Chance was done. They stayed 'til the waters temperature slowly dropped to cold. Mafioso grabbed two towels, he dried himself first, then dried off Chance--wrapping him like a burrito, then carrying him to their room, where their covers were being taken off. "I'll wash those in the morning" He said, shivering under the towel. He chuckled, placing a few blankets on the bed, then threw back the pillows.

After getting dressed, the lights were turned off, then they snuggled. Mafioso held Chance close to him, a hand on his stomach. Chance was slowly drifting off, until Mafioso spoke. "You sure you're ready to become a dad?" Mafioso asked nervously. Chance nodded. "I should ask you that" He giggled. He smiled, held Chance closer, then fell asleep.

 

...<3

 

Chapter 2: The Start of the Pregnancy (First Trimester, Weeks 2-13)

Summary:

A month and a half has passed since Chance and Mafioso had sex. This was planned first of all-- and Chance was excited. Little did he know, that pregnancies aren't easy. He wakes up one morning, feeling like shit because his stomach feels jacked up, and he's been vomiting for 2 days straight. Mafioso decided to get a pregnancy test to see if Chance is actually pregnant. And low-n-behold, he is. His journey through pregnancy starts here..

Notes:

my wrist is KILLING ME AUGHHH
i feel so happy doing a series like this eeee <3
i hate school (being fr)

About a month and a half later..

 

Chance's eyes shot open, the feeling in his stomach made him jump out of bed and run towards the bathroom. He gripped the toilet seat tight, vomiting the access junk from his stomach. But for some reason, there was no color. Just clear with bubbles. That made Chance confused and concerned. But he couldn't think much because he felt like shit.

Mafioso woke up from the sudden movement on the bed. He was quick to notice that Chance ran to the bathroom yet again to throw up, and this wasn't normal to Mafioso. You see (DHAR MANN REF AHA /kill me lol), Chance had been waking up every morning, or every midnight from Mafioso's perspective, just to run to the bathroom and vomit. But the thing that made it abnormal was that he had been doing this for 3 days straight.

Did he eat something bad last night? Or the night before?. He thought. He got up from bed and went to the bathroom. Chance was still gripping the toilet seat. He wasn't vomiting anymore, thank the spawn. But he was.. crying.

"Chance, honey. It's going to be okay" He said as he rubbed Chances' back in circles. "I-i don't know Maf. It just hurts.. so so much" Chance weepingly said. Mafioso felt bad, so he hugged Chance from the behind, his face in Chance's hair. He didn't hug too tight or else he'll throw up again. He can feel the heat on Chances' stomach, god he was burning.

Chance felt like shit, he was burning bad. Everything he ate, wasn't the problem that caused him to feel like this. But what was it?

The 2 stayed in that position for a few minutes, until Mafioso stood up, helping Chance stand up with him. "Clean up, then you can come rest in the bedroom" Chance nodded in agreement. He cleaned himself, and brushing his teeth to get any bad smell out of there.

Mafioso walked back to the bedroom, a thought rushed through him. Was he pregnant? He thought. He wanted to test out that theory, so he texted one of his men, whom was out at the supermarket.

 

Mafioso: Capo, I need you to get me some supplies.

 

Caporegime: Sure, boss. Anything in particular that you need?"

 

Mafioso: Some stomach medicine... and a pregnancy test. Please.

 

Caporegime: On it, boss.

 

After that, Chance returned to the bedroom, but was blocked by the tall figure. He hugged Mafioso, tightly. Mafioso followed suit after. He cupped Chances' cheek, lifting his head up, and leaned down to kiss his lips. Chance quickly melted into it, then broke it soon after. "You taste like mint, amore" He smiled at Chance. Chance let out a shaky laugh.

They went inside the room, sitting up on the bed. Mafioso was reading a book, while Chance was looking down at his stomach. Silence was filled in the room, until Chance broke it once again. "Maf, do you think that... I might be pregnant?" Chance asked, looking at his husband. Mafioso put his book down and spoke. "That was my thought too. So I'm having one of my men get a pregnancy test" He said boldly.

Chance looked back down at his stomach, lightly tapping it. He has gained maybe a few pounds from eating, but he was still in good shape. About 10 minutes pass by, and Mafioso's men return back to the mansion.

Caporegime handed Mafioso the pregnancy test, and a bottle of stomach medicine. He handed the test to Chance, signaling him to take it and see if it was true. He nodded, took the box, and walked to the bathroom.

Chance was scared, nervous, hell even terrified that he might be pregnant. Of course, it was planned. He wanted to get pregnant, but scared that he's gonna go through A LOT of stuff. 

He took out the test and read the instructions. Once he knew how to use it, it put it to the test. After 2 minutes, it was done. The instructions say to wait 10 minutes for the results. The results include: 1 line meaning a negative result; showing a false answer to being pregnant. 2 lines meant a positive result; showing the truth of being pregnant. And the 2 lines is what Chance is going for.

He walked out the bathroom and headed for the bedroom. He saw Mafioso sitting up on the bed, reading a book. "So?" He asked. "I have to wait 10 minutes for the results" Chance applied. Mafioso nodded, and told Chance to sit next to him.

Minutes felt like hours, and hours felt like years. They waited, and waited. Chance looked down at the test in his hand, only showing a visible line. Only 1. Mafioso thought. Chance sighed in defeat. Tears slightly starting to form, until...

 

Another line fades in.

 

Both of their eyes widen. Chance gasps loud. "2 lines meant-" He cut himself off. "I'M PREGNANT!" He shouted in excitement. He quickly got up, and jumped onto Mafioso. He wrapped his arms around Maf's neck, and coming in for a kiss. Mafioso melted into it quickly, turning his head for more access.

They broke the kiss, then Mafioso spoke up. "Your wish came true, Chance. I'm so happy for you, honey" Mafioso spoke with happiness, tears starting to swell up in his eyes. Chance wouldn't stop kissing his husband. From his forehead, to his cheeks, and then to his lips; it was like he was hit with a brick of happiness. Chance got up and ran out of the bedroom. He really wanted to tell his men that they were gonna be uncles for the first time.

The 4 men were playing cards, specifically poker. They noticed Chance running to them in a hurry. "What's happening, Chance?" Soldier asked with worriness. Chance handed Soldier the test, bring it in front of the 4 men. It showed 2 lines, indicating that he's pregnant.

"NO WAY! DOES THIS MEAN WE ARE.." Before Soldier can finish, all 4 of them yelled at the same time. "UNCLES?!" Chance laughed and nodded. "Yep! Congrats, boys" Chance smiled at them.

The boys were over the moon, they were excited to be uncles. They're gonna treat the child to be one of them, teach them their ways and everything. Mafioso came downstairs because he heard all of the commotion.

"You boys happy?" He smirked. They all nodded, too fast. Yep, they're excited, all right. Chance laughed in his mind. Consigliere raised his hand up. "So, when can we decorate the guest bedroom?" He asked. Chance shrugged, he didn't know. "Maybe when we know the babies gender" He said. Contractee raised his hand too. "But when will we know?" He questioned. That was another question Chance couldn't answer because he didn't know (ofc he didnt know bc he doesnt know how pregnancies work).

"I think around 20 weeks is when we will know" Mafioso added. "Damn, 4 months?" Chance was in shock. He wasn't expecting that long in months to know the babies gender.

Soldier stood up, confidently. "I know much about pregnancies. I'll be your guide, Chance" Chance smiled, as he hugged Soldier. "I would deeply appreciate that, thank you" Soldier smiled and hugged back.

After that, Soldier began guiding Chance and teaching him stuff that happens when someone is pregnant.

"You see (AHA I DID IT AGAIN), right now, you are about to be in the first semester of pregnancy. During that time, the babies internal organs begin to grow.." Blah blah blah. Then he kept talking and talking, and it was actually making Chance be more interested. He even took notes.

Mafioso saw this, and he smiled, big. He was happy that his husband got what he wanted, and how his men are treating him like royalty.

Night time rolls around. The men just finished their dinner, and are now headed off to bed. Chance and Mafioso stayed behind, even though their plates were empty. Once the 4 men left, Chance's face went from happiness to nervousness. Maf saw this, and placed his hand on top of Chance's.

"Amore, what's wrong?" He asked eagerly. Chance was staring at his empty plate filled with crumbs. "I'm nervous.." He trailed off, but spoke again. "I'm nervous that I might get a miscarriage. Or maybe I get hurt real bad, and so does the baby-" Before he could finish, his eyes were starting to be filled with tears. He slowly started sobbing, quietly.

Mafioso stood up, bringing Chance with him. He hugged Chance tight, like he was the last piece on Earth. "Chance, my baby. You don't need to worry about all of that. We're here to protect you. Me and my men are strong with our hearts content. If anything happens to you, we'll be there in a heartbeat" He smiled, leaning his head into Chance's hair.

The crying slowly stopped. But Chance didn't let go, and neither did Mafioso. After standing for a minute, Mafioso grabbed Chances' hand, and brought him upstairs to their room. Plates left untouched on the table.

They soon changed into their pajamas, then laid down on the bed. Lights were off, doors were closed. The silence is what can be heard.

Mafioso held Chance close, not letting go unless he felt uncomfortable. He then kissed Chances' forehead. "You know I love you, right?" He faintly smiled. His eyes half-lid open. Chance giggled. "Yes, I know. I love you more though". He smiled as he looked down at his husband, planting a small kiss on his lips. "I love you most.." (tangled ref ehehehhe) Maf said as he drifted off to sleep. Chance followed after.

Now the room was filled with soft snores.

The start of Chances' pregnancy starts here...

 

3-6 Weeks into the pregnancy

 

A slight bump on Chance's stomach formed. It was round, but wasn't that visible. During this time, the baby grows as a zygote. The placenta had already formed after.

Chance still felt quite sick, but he got over it. The only thing that he wasn't used to was the frequent mood swings. One day he's all lovey-dovey, the next day he has rage as his breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

One afternoon, Chance was in the kitchen, washing dishes. He gets enraged because a stain on a plate wouldn't wash off, even with hot water. "Dude, c'mon man! Why won't this fucking stain COME OFF!!" Chance angrily shouted as he scrubbed roughly on the plate. He scrubbed so hard that the plate might break in half. Contractee heard Chance roaring angrily, so he ran to him. "Chance, calm down. Here, let me do it-" Contra tried to grab the plate, but Chance snatched it away, and slapped him hard on the side of his face, making him step back.

"Don't. Fucking. Touch. Me." Chance glared. Contractee held his cheek, blown red and swollen by the harsh force of the slap. Chance finally snapped out of the haze. He saw how hurt Contractee was, and quickly set the plate down, and ran to him. "Oh god. I'm so sorry Contra" He said as he held Contra's cheek.

"It's fine, man. It'll heal" He let out a shaky laugh. Chance still felt bad and hugged him, tight. He hugged back. "Do you still want me to help you with the dishes?" He asked. Chance nodded. "Sorry.." He whispered.

"Don't worry about it. I've been hurt worse." Contractee smiled.

After Contractee finished the dishes, he got a pack of ice and set it on his cheek. Chance kept thanking him and apologizing, but Contra waved it off as "It's okay, I forgive you".

Week 6 had started. And of course, Soldier finally got his equipment out. The equipment was the ultrasound, the transducer and the gel. He set everything up, and used the living room TV as the screen for the ultrasound. It made Chance surprised because he didn't know that Soldier took med school. He was quite an expert. (im in the med pathway rn lol)

Chance laid on the couch with a pillow under his head, Mafioso sat beside him. His shirt was off, exposing his breast, which was starting to grow; not to mention the top surgery scars. "Wow.. didn't think my chest would grow.. heh" Chance nervously laughed. "Well, since you're somewhat a woman, their breasts tend to grow to get themselves prepared for breastfeeding" Soldier laughed. Chance blushed hard, but laughed along.

As he started to rub the gel in his stomach, Chance hissed from the touch. "I know, it's cold. You'll get over it" He smirked. Chance looked away, trying to ignore the cold feeling. Then, he felt something touch his stomach, it was some kind.. remote? Oh right, the transducer.

The screen showed a very, tiny, embryo. Everyone looked in satisfaction; with awh's and wow's. "Look at 'em. They're cute" Soldier grinned. "Is there where we know the gender?" Consigliere asked. Soldier nodded, but spoke. "Yep. But we still have to wait a while. Patience is key, though"

The embryo was slightly moving. He then typed something on the monitor, which showed a waveform on the screen. "What does that do, Soldier?" Mafioso asked. "It's to show and hear the baby's heartbeat" He smiled.

He played the audio, then...

 

Budump.. budump.. budump

 

Everyone was amazed. The tiny embryo's heart was beating for the first time, and they all heard it.

Mafioso held Chances' hand tightly. "That's our baby, Chance. I'm so proud of you" He said as tears started forming. Chance was already crying happy tears; he couldn't hold them back.

Their hands stay held...

 

7-12 Weeks into the pregnancy

 

Chance's bump has grown. Now it's slightly visible underneath his shirt. During this time, the babies body parts begin to grow. Ears, nose, and eyes. The limbs also start to form. Not to mention...

Bunny ears and a tail.

Convenient, but none of them notice the features. The bones were extremely tiny, so it's not visible from the ultrasound just yet.

The morning sickness had finally slowed down; that includes the mood swings. Since the babies internal organs are growing, Chance had to be careful on what he tries to eat.

Soldier gave him a list on the kinds of food he can't eat:

Raw, uncooked and/or over cooked meat and seafood
Raw eggs (who eats eggs raw, ew)
Deli meats; includes hot dogs, bologna
Alcohol (sucks for him bc he likes drinking it alot)
Etc, etc.

 

So far, everything has been normal. A month and a half into the pregnancy hasn't been such a hassle. Surprisingly, the baby is gonna be half-bunny. It's a surprise for Chance and Mafioso. What will they think when they find out that their baby is a bunny hybrid? We'll find out soon..

 

...<3

 

Notes:

man, first trimester must suck bc it deals w the eternal structure of the baby, and w that, youll go through so much throwing up n all, but thats how it works, and its beautiful <33
someone give me a cookie and coffee, I NEEDA STAY AWAKE TO MAKE MORE CHAPTERS

(tags WILL be updated as i continue these chapters, so BE ADVISED) <33

Chapter 3: It's Starting To Bloom (Second Trimetster, 14-27 Weeks)

Summary:

Months passed by like a blur. Chance's morning sickness had started to die down and he isn't as moody as before. His belly is starting to grow, more round now. Second trimester isn't as bad as the others, and Chance knew because he had learned a lot from Soldier, who was in the medical field, and nobody knew. Around 20 weeks in the pregnancy, Chance and Mafioso get to see the gender of the baby. Chance hopes it's a girl, whilst Mafioso thinks it's a boy. But who's gonna be right?

Notes:

ah finally, chapter 3
im SO CLOSE TO BEING DONE OMGG(im tired)
im glad ive made it this far :)

Around late April and early May, week 17

 

Chance's morning sickness had finally died down. He hasn't been feeling moody as much either, and he thinks it's a good thing. He wouldn't need to wake up early to vomit, and he wouldn't need to lash out on anyone over something small.

Luckily, Chance was still able to work around the house, though the fact of him being pregnant and his belly giving him more weight. Other than that, he was able to do house chores for once.

On this day, he had been cleaning since 1pm, and it's 4pm right now. He hasn't felt tired--not even an inch. He's washed dishes, folded clothes, vacuumed, hell he even dusted the chandelier. Right now, he was setting up some baby decorations in the guest bedroom. Mafioso entered the room and looked around it. It was decorated in.. white? Well of course, they don't know the gender yet obviously.

"Hm, looks nice" He said. "Well, I tried. It's not as good as I thought"

Mafioso walked up behind Chance, placing his hands on his belly. "Round" He whispered. Chance laughed it off. But then he felt some sort of movement. Chance was shocked by it. "Did.. did it move?" He asked. Maf nodded in response. "Mhm, that's how we know it's alive"

They both know it's almost time to know the babies gender. Just a few more weeks, and they'll get to know the surprise they've been waiting for.

"What do you think the gender is gonna be?" Maf chuckled. "Dunno, maybe a girl. I really wanna dress her up in pretty dresses" Chance exclaimed. "I want a boy. Maybe he can join my men if he's capable to keep his family safe"

Chance just shrugged, he doesn't mind on what gender it is, but he's going for a girl.

"C'mon. You've done enough work for today. Why not spend time with me?" Maf smirked as he looked down as his husband. Chance's cheeks flushed pink. "I-i think I can keep going with this room, it's almost done by the way" He nervously laughed.

Maf's smiled faded to sadness. "It's sad that you denied it". Now Chance felt bad. He looked down at the marble floor. "I know but, I can't risk hurting the baby, you know?" Mafioso nodded, but he tried at least.

"Why not cuddle instead?" He asked. Chance nodded. "To be fair, I do feel kinda tired now" He yawned.

Mafioso guided him to their shared bedroom. Lights were dimmed and the fan was on low speed, enough to make the room not so cold. Since Chance couldn't fit into much of his clothes anymore since his belly had grown, Maf gave him one of his clothes to keep for a few months.

Chance put on one of Mafioso's sweaters. It was warm and soft. He already felt like he was gonna fall asleep. They both sat up on the bed, huddled together. "Mmm, so warm" He purred. "Me or the sweater?" Maf smiled. "Both" He whispered.

They cuddled for a while. Chance still felt the movement happening in this stomach. Thankfully, he wasn't annoyed by it, though it made him feel slightly nauseous.

Out of the blue, he felt kinda hungry, but he was also craving a type of food. And pregnant people get crazy cravings. Chance wanted something savory; something sweet and sour. He wanted a mixture of different fruits mixed with different sauces. And for some reason, it tastes good.

He's been thinking of strawberries with peanut butter. Or maybe pineapple and pickles. But he couldn't decide, it was too many options to choose from.

He didn't want to get up, he felt too comfortable to leave the bed. Plus, he was about to fall asleep at any moment. He snuggled closer to Maf, feeling the warmth on him.

Mafioso was reading when he heard Chance's soft snores. He was fast asleep.

He smiled, placed the book down on the nightstand beside him, and turned off the lights. He held Chance's hand as he closed his eyes.

"I promise to take care of you both. On my hearts content, I'll protect you two no matter what..."

 

Weeks 18-22

 

Weeks had passed. Nothing much has changed, other than the sudden movements of the baby. There were kicks here and there.

But today was the day. The day where both Chance and Mafioso get to know the gender of the baby. They were more excited than ever.

Chance was laying down on the couch, shirt off, and gel on his belly. Mafioso and his other 3 men were standing beside Chance. He couldn't stop shuffling around, he was too excited. "Chance, if you don't stop moving, I won't do this for you" Soldier laughed. "Alright, alright. I'll stop" He giggled.

Then the transducer was placed. Moving around his stomach as he is looking for the baby. Then, there it was. The legs and arms grew quite fast.

Soldier was still moving the transducer around until he found a perfect spot to snap a photo, and locate the body parts.

"So.. here are the legs" Soldier said as he circled around the legs with his mouse. Then he moved up towards the upper body and then to the head.

"Here's the arms" He smiled. "And.. here's the ears. Apparently it looks like-" Before he could finish, Chance yelled out. "BUNNY EARS?!"

Everyone was silent for a second. Maf's face was red as a tomato. He didn't think the baby would have his features. He cleared his throat, hard.

"Ahem- anyways" He continued. Soldier then hovered to the lower part of it's body, smiling big.

"You guys ready?" He exclaimed. Everyone nodded quickly. He then hovered the mouse towards it's genital area, and looked closely at it.

 

"..."

 

"It's a boy!" He shouted.

Everyone erupted in cheers. Even though Chance wanted a girl, he was still happy. Mafioso was higher than happy.

Mafioso and Chance started crying happy tears. He held Chance's hand and brought it up to Maf's lips, kissing it.

Hell, even Soldier wanted a girl. Mostly because he wanted to play tea party with her, and maybe play dress up--or do his make-up. He didn't mind any of it. But he was glad that it was a boy...

 

Ever since the ultrasound, Chance wouldn't stop decorating the room with blue and red decorations. He really wanted his son to be a baseball player since he was one back when he was a child.

"Chance, honey. Don't you think you're spoiling him too much?" Maf chuckled. "Nope! Not at all" He said with excitement.

He even had the outfit ready, saying: "Papa's little rookie" (i couldnt think of a good name lol), with a baseball cap.

Once he was done, he panted in relief. He took over an hour just to set up the room yet again.

"Man.. that was a lot of work" Chance panted fast. Maf just laughed and smiled. He opened his arms for a hug. "C'mere" He said.

Chance turned around and went to hug his husband. Arms wrapping around his neck, and his arms wrapping around Chance's hips. Their eyes met for a second, until they lapped into a soft kiss.

"Have you thought of a name for our son yet?" Mafioso hummed. Shit, I didn't think of a name. Chance thought. "Heh, not yet. I wanted to wait because I know you're picky when it comes to names" He chuckled.

"I'm not picky. I'm very wise" He muttered. Chance laughed it off.

They hugged for a bit longer, until they finally left the room, and went to their own.

They changed into their comfy clothes, and laid down on the bed. They snuggled each other before drifting off to sleep.

Maf kissed the top of Chance's forehead. He only hummed to the feeling. Snores were then being filled in the room..

 

Weeks 23-27

 

Yet again, weeks later, but nothing important has changed. Chance's belly got a little bigger. It was funny because the baby is only the size of a small cabbage. He knows because he downloaded an app that tells you what size is your baby, how many weeks you are at, and depicting on what happens to the baby during that specific time of week or month.

Before then, Chance and Mafioso were thinking of different boy names and which would be good for their son. They didn't want something too formal or too causal, nothing unusual however. They went though ten's and hundred's of names. But after hours and hours and hours, they finally landed on a name that was perfect for their son.

And his name is gonna be Ace...

 

...<3

 

Notes:

ikk i said i was gonna post chapter 3 like, a day or 2 ago, and i havent
its bcc ive been feeling under the weather and i didnt have the energy to post another chapter :'(
srry for the late post, i should post chapter 4 by next week, if i feel alrr <33
ALSO I THINK ACE IS A GOOD NAME :]]

Chapter 4: Delivery Time (Third Trimester, 27-40 Weeks)

Summary:

'It's almost time' Chance thought. The baby is on it's way. Third trimester finally kicked in, and it's the last trimester before giving birth. Although, this one is different. Chance is being forced to not do such high-risk active activities like laying down for a long time, escpecially drinking alcohol, smoking, etc. This trimester has been difficult for Chance. He's had a hard time moving around the mansion; needing assistance to help him get up the stairs, laying down on the bed-including the couch, even needing to use the restroom. A little after 37 weeks, Chances' water broke, and he starts to be in intense pain due to the contractions.

Notes:

IM SO SRRY YALL HAD TO WAIT
I WANTED TO DO THIS OVER THANKSGIVING BREAK SO I HAVE TIME sobbb
chapter 5 will be out soon enough thoo
ILL KEEP YALL IN TOUCh

Weeks 28-31

 

These weeks have been tough.

Chance had been going through alot. He had been gaining weight due to the numerous cravings he's been getting.

He has had trouble walking to specific areas, like the restroom, bedroom, and up the stairs. The weight of his belly had been weighing him down.

Most importantly, his clothes haven't been fitting him ever since his belly got larger. He ended up using Mafioso's clothes since they were more bigger than his own.

 

Right now, Chance was laying down in bed, about to fall asleep. But he couldn't close his eyes, he was wide awake.

He rubbed his belly, feeling the tiny kicks. Ace was very healthy, too healthy to be exact. Mafioso had been feeding Chance healthy foods since the day he got pregnant.

'Oh, you need to eat this, it'll help the baby be strong' were the words Mafioso said everytime he fed Chance a specific type of healthy meal. To be honest, he got really annoyed by it.

He knew that Mafioso was trying to be helpful and careful to Chance and to the baby, but sometimes, he'd take it too far, and it would make Chance uncomfortable.

 

Mafioso was showering in the bathroom, mostly because Chance accidently threw up on him. His clothes were washing as well since the thick green essence stuck to the leather.

Chance felt better after that, but he still felt bad for vomiting on his husband. He hadn't been throwing up for the past few weeks, which is okay.

After about 20 minutes have passed, Mafioso finally came out of the bathroom, wearing a towel around his waist.

"You alright, dear?" He asked whilst grabbing a pair of boxers from the drawer. "Yeah" Chance replied, he sounded weak.

After Mafioso had finished dressing himself up, he laid down beside Chance, a hand on his belly. He rubbed it in circles, also feeling the kicks.

"Sorry for throwing up on you" Chance whispered. "It's okay, it was an accident".

Chance kept staring at the ceiling, not knowing what to do or what to say. His breathing was steady, but he felt like shit.

"You don't look alright to me, what's wrong?" Mafioso asked, worry in his eyes. Chance didn't respond, just kept looking at the ceiling.

Mafioso's eyes fixated to Chances' belly, seeing nothing but tiny bumps being created.

They both stayed silent for a few minutes before Chance spoke up again.

"I'm scared" Chance whispered low, but Mafioso heard him. "I know, amore mio. But you're strong, I know you can do this" He said as he held Chance's hand.

Deep down, Chance wasn't ready. He wasn't ready for this type of pain. 

Tears prickled in the corner of his eyes, and he didn't even try to hide it.

Mafioso saw this and quickly wrapped an arm over Chance, cuddling closer to him. Chances' lip quivered as he silently cried. He try to hide his face with his hands, but it wasn't enough.

"I-i can't do this. I just can't.." He whimpered. "Chance, honey-" But before Mafioso could finish, Chance jolted in bed. "Fuck!" Chance screamed as he tried to get up. Then.. boom, a thick scent of vomit hit the room. Chance threw up again. But this time, on the bed.

He cried his eyes out; loudly with agony. "Chance.." Mafioso whispered.

"Fuck.. I'm so sorry Mafi, I'm such a mess..." He whinced as the pain in his stomach started to grow. Mafioso didn't answer, instead, he got up and carried Chance off the bed.

"Don't apologize" He said as he swiftly took the blanket off of the bed to prevent the vomit from getting on the sheets. Then, he took off the shirt Chance was wearing and took both items downstairs to the laundry room.

Chance was left standing next the bed, completely bare with his boxers on, and legs shaking. Then, Mafioso came running back upstairs, grabbing a clean shirt, and put it on Chance.

"I'm sorry.." Chance whimpered. Mafioso hugged him, not tightly though. "It's okay, it's okay. Don't worry".

The 2 stood there, hugging each other for what felt like an eternity, they finally laid back down on the bed; but Chance stayed sitting up.

Mafioso laid next to his husband, using his hand to gently rub Chance's belly. "Guess he's not feeling too good today" Mafioso cooed.

Chance wanted to object. He wanted to say it was what he ate, but surely it wasn't. It was Ace getting ready for delivery.

"I'm cold" "I'll get another blanket"

Once Mafioso left, Chance closed his eyes, finally letting the sleepiness kick in for the last time. He didn't even feel the blanket hit him.

 

Weeks 32-40-End of pregnancy

 

More weeks have gone by, and it was almost time for Chance to finally give birth to Ace. Still, things have been tough.

Mafioso's men have still been helping Chance around the mansion, taking things in their own hands.

Soldier however, was worried about Chances' health. He noticed some red flags here and there, like: needing to use the restroom after about 5 minutes, he started to eat less and less, and he was in excruciating pain almost every day.

He had kept on checking Chance every 2 hours, just in case to see if he wasn't dying or if the baby wasn't dying either. 

Even then, Chance had been feeling alright.

"So, how are you feeling?" Soldier asked Chance, who was sitting comfortably on the couch. "I'm feeling alright. Haven't been in much pain lately"

"Good, good. Well, you know it's almost time, right?" Chance nodded. Still, he wasn't ready, but he was confident about it.

"You're probably nervous, huh?" "Yeah.. I just hope he comes out healthy". Chance was scared about that part. Scared that Ace won't be birthed as a healthy baby.

Soldier nodded along. "Well, 2 more weeks and he'll be here"

Right. 2 weeks left.

 

Mid-December-19th

 

One evening, Chance was helping out with cleaning the kitchen after the boys made a nice dinner.

Though, Chance had no problem helping out with cleaning. He had been feeling better now, which was great.

"Chance, it's alright, you don't need to help us out here" Contractee chuckled as he washed the dishes. "Oh, but i'm helping anyway" He laughed with a smug smile on his face.

Caporegime and Soldier were putting dishes away while Consigliere and Mafioso were wiping down the counters and the stove.

After shared talks and lots of cleaning, the 6 men finally rested on the couch, putting on a game show.

"That food was good. You are quite the chef, Caporegime" Chance exclaimed.

"Heh, thanks. I learned from the best" Capo shrugged as he laid back on the couch.

The men sat on the couch (Soldier sat on the floor, poor guy), laid back and watching the show. It started to become more interesting to them.

The guy on the show was being told to guess the tune in 7 notes, but shortly after hearing it, he guessed Billy Jean by Micheal Jackson--not even close to the answer.

"Dude, that was Closer from Nine Inch Nails, how did you NOT guess that!" Contractee yelled in anger. He slapped his face with his hand, sighing loudly in disbelief.

"Wow, he sucks." Chance added. About a good 2 hours later, Chance started to feel sleepy, so he tapped on Mafioso's arm and told him that he was feeling drowsy and wanted to go to bed.

"Alright. Well boys, we're heading to bed now. Don't forget to turn off the TV, I know one of you didn't do it last time" He said as he gave a glare to his men, who were nodding quickly.

Mafioso then helped his pregnant husband off the couch and walked him to the stairs.

Once Chance stepped foot onto one step, he stopped in his tracks.

 

...

 

"Chance?" He asked as he looked down at the man. Chance was shaking, something in him snapped and he couldn't move.

"I..i-" He whimpered as he slowly looked down below him. Small droplets of liquid dripped down onto the marble floor.

Before Chance could speak again, he began to scream. Not from the accident he made, but from pain, deep pain. His knees buckled as he was slowly letting himself fall to the ground.

The 4 men heard the horrid screams and ran to the stairs, where Mafioso was holding him, tears of his own starting to fall.

"Something's wrong. What's happening to him?!" Mafioso cried out. The men were confused, didn't know what to say.. but Soldier spoke.

"Boss.. his water broke.." He said, his own voice shaking. Soldier then ran to the kitchen, grabbing the keys to the car. "What do you mean..?" The boss whispered.

"He's in labor! C'mon, we gotta get him to the hospital!" Soldier yelled at the others, now running out to the front.

The other 3 followed suit rushing to get the doors open as quickly as possible. Mafioso ran into the car and sat Chance onto the seat, pushing it back just a slight bit.

While Soldier drove to the hospital, taking as much short cuts as he could, Chance was screaming more in the backseat, bawling his eyes out in pain.

"F-fuck! It hurts! Oh god..!!" Chance couldn't even form words anymore. His breathing became more fast and heavy.

The other 3 men were trying to do everything they could to help Chance not be in so much pain, but the contractions were too heavy to even be contained.

Mafioso on the other hand was trying his best to praise his words to Chance, whom was literally screaming loudly.

"We're almost there, Chance! J-just, hold it in as much as you can!" Soldier yelled from up front.

After about 5 minutes of reckless driving and running red lights and stop signs, they finally made it to the hospital.

The men got out the car and began running into the hospital, surprisingly not missing any steps on those stairs at all.

Mafioso followed suit, carrying Chance out the backseat and running inside the hospital.

He ran inside and yell out that Chance was about to give birth. About 4 nurses came running with a wheelchair, now carrying Chance to the delivery room.

Mafioso ran with the nurses to the room, where Chance is now laying down on the bed. A female nurse quickly took off his clothes and put on the hospital gown.

 

Chance was sat up on the bed, legs spread open, his pulsing cunt in full display to the female nurse. He was still screaming in pain, it was super loud.

"Ok, start pushing!" The female nurse shouted. Chance got a hold of Mafioso's hand, squeezing it tightly til his knuckles turned white. With all of the strength he had, he began pushing.

Each push made him jolt and scream in agony. The pain was deeply unbearable for him to take, so he started bawling his eyes out once again, tears falling like waterfalls.

Mafioso on the other hand was taking this pain. He whinced everytime Chance squeezed his hand hard, but he didn't care. He didn't care that his hand was turning purple. He only cared about Chances' state.

"AHHHHGGGGG!!!" That scream was super loud. So loud to the point it could make a person's eardrums burst. Everyone, including Mafioso's men and the people in the hospital, heard the gruesome scream.

"I see the head! Keep pushing! You're doing great!" The nurse yelled out, gently grabbing the tip of the babies head. "C'mon honey, you're almost there!" Mafioso shouted, gripping Chance's hand tighter.

"AAAaghh..! F-FUcK! AHHHH!" Chances' back arched at a really bad angle, almost to the point it would crack. He was crying hard. He couldn't bare the pain.

"Almost there! One more push!" She screamed, grabbing a hold of the baby. And with the last bit of strength, Chance let out the final push, screaming as he attempted it.

 

...

 

"Waaah! WAAAAH!"

 

The sounds of a baby crying filled the room completely. Chances' breathing finally died down, it was still heavy, but slowed down just a bit. He opened his eyes, but was only met with blurriness due to his rough crying.

Mafioso couldn't contain his tears, so he placed his face on top of Chance's head, his cries now muffled.

"You did it.. I'm so proud of you" He whispered, tears falling onto Chance's hair, soaking it ever so slightly. Though Chance didn't answer, he was just happy that it was all over.

The pain, the cravings, everything. He was just happy to see it all come to an end--and with his new profound son, his life feels anew again.

Mafioso felt happy and relieved. He kissed Chance on the cheek, then moved to his lips, where Chance's head was turned slightly.

The nurses cut the umbilical cord, and quickly took Ace across the room to clean him up. Another nurses wrote his birth certificate; state version. Now, the certificate has everything, including:

Name: Ace Sonnellino
Weight: 7 pounds, 6 ounces/3.3 kg
Time: 11:48pm, Friday December 19th, 2025
Length: 53cm
Place of Birth: Legacy Hospital

Once the baby was cleaned up, the nurse handed him to Chance. Yet, he was still crying, balling his fists tightly.

Chance's eyes sparkled, extremely happy to see his son for the first time in forever (frozen ref haha im srry).

Once Ace heard his father's voice, he calmed down. The crying slowly coming to an end.

"Hello Ace.." He weakly gestured, putting his hand next to Ace's face, feeling how soft he was. Mafioso was next, so he rubbed Ace's forehead with him thumb, putting gentleness onto him.

The baby purred by the sensation. He balled his fists in the air as he yawned.

"He's so beautiful" Mafioso whispered in Chance's ear. "He is.."

Soon enough, Ace fell asleep in his father's (Chance's) arms. But what was really adorable was that he honked. It was cute.

"That means he enjoys our touch. He's basically purring like a cat" The man above chuckled. Chance knew this because at night, he would caress Mafioso's hair and his ears to make him fall asleep faster, and that he would make the noises due to the soft sensation of his husband's hands and fingers.

"Want me to put him in his bed?" He asked. Chance shook his head. "He still needs to eat, so i'm gonna wait until he wakes up again"

Once it was time, the nurse called Mafioso's men to come into the room. Once they entered the room, they saw Ace for the very first time.

None of them could contain their tears. Chance let out a shaky chuckle, he still felt weak after the harsh contractions and him going into labor.

2 were on one side, while the other 2 went on the other. Each of their hands went onto Ace, they were like, circling around his body.

"Heh, what are you guys doing?" Chance asked, his voice still rough.

"It's something us Sonnellino's do when a newborn baby becomes a part of the family. It's like a baptism, but different" but then he continued.

"We welcome Ace to the Sonnellino heir. With us, he's safe in our hands now" He smiled as his men nodded in response. "Welcome to the family, son"

Chance was on the verge of crying, but he held them in this time.

Soon enough, Ace woke up and started his crying yet again. But this time, he was hungry.

"Well, looks like our time here is done. I'll wait for you boys in the car" Mafioso urged out. The men then gently hugged Chance and Ace, and walked away, giving their goodbyes for the night.

"Awe, leaving already?" "Yeah, visiting hours are about to end, and you really need rest too. But we'll come back in the morning, okay?" Chance nodded in response.

Ace was still screaming, but the couple didn't mind. They were glad that he was crying, because it meant that he was alive and healthy.

"I'll see you tomorrow then. I love you, tesoro mio" He said as he gave a small kiss on Chance's cheek. "I love you more. See ya tomorrow" But before Mafioso could pull away, Chance used his free hand to grab Mafioso's face and give him a tender kiss on the lips, both men melting into it.

Soon after, Chance pulled away. He then waved his husband goodbye, and now, it was just him and his son. Oh yeah, he forgot he was still crying.

Chance noticed how long the gown was, and it would be too difficult to lift up, so instead he used his collar. It was bigger, so he was able to pull it down just enough to see his chest (breasts to be perhaps bc he has his top surgery scars).

He then brought Ace towards the little light grey nub, then he (Ace) sucked on it once he felt it hit his lips, now drinking the musky liquid off of Chance's nipples.

The crying stopped, now only filled with sucking noises. Chance thought, I'm sure Mafioso is jealous that Ace took his position. He laughed it off and set the joke off to the side.

While time went by, he decided to put on a show on the TV above him in front. He swept through channels until he found a comedy show.

He watched it, but also watching Ace just in case he chokes, to which he didn't, which was good.

After a few minutes went by, Ace stopped the sucking, and fell asleep. Chance panicked because he had to burp him or else he'd vomit. So with all of the gentleness he put, he patted Ace's back gently.

He continued patting for what seemed like forever, but then, the burp came out. A few left out of his mouth. Good, now he's full and fresh asleep.

Since the bed was too far from where Chance was at, he instead held Ace in his arms until he fell asleep.

Soft snores filled the room. Both boys were asleep soundly. But soon enough, Chance woke up to the buzzing sound of his phone. So he grabbed it off the table next to him, only to see a message from Mafioso. Sadly, he was only able to type with one hand.

 

Mafioso: Hey amore mio. Just checking up on you. How are you feeling?

 

Chance: I'm feling alright now. Ace is feed now.

 

Mafioso: You okay dear? You're typing very weird.

 

Chance: Yes, I'm oky. I'm typng with one fingr.

 

Mafioso: Oh okay. Well, get some sleep. We're gonna see you tomorrow. Goodnight, tesoro mio. I love you very much.

 

Chance: Love yu too Mafi! See you tomorow! 

 

Then Chance put his phone aside on the table, and drifted off to sleep. The tv was still on, but he didn't bother turning it off since he enjoyed the white noise very much.

Today was the best day ever. It was the birth of Ace Sonnellino. Chance and Mafioso planned on telling everyone about this once he gets discharged from the hospital, which won't be until the next 2-4 days.

He was just happy that he gave birth to a beautiful healthy baby boy.

 

...<3

Notes:

i rushed this btwww ughhhh, i tried thoo lol
keep a lookout for chapter 5 ^^

Chapter 5: Ace Meets The Family & Mafioso Has A Breakdown (Doublefedora Angst)

Summary:

It's been 4 days since Chance had been in the hospital, and today is the day he gets discharged and sent home. He called all of his friends and family to come to his and Mafioso's mansion to finally meet Ace. To Chance's mom and relatives, it's their grandchild. To his friends, it's their nephew. On behalf of everything, they loved Ace. He was small, cuddly, and adorable. Just a tiny baby bunny, full of surprises. No matter what, he was perfect in everyway, and everyone loved that. But towards the end, Mafioso gets a strange call from his parents, and they wanted to talk to him after 20 years. It didn't end so well..

Notes:

LAST CHAPTER OMLLL
I enjoyed making this story, I do plan on making more with ace and his journey as he grows up
so KEEP A LOOKOUT <333
also theres a bit of a story talkin bout mafiosos past, so YWW

December 23rd, 3:13pm

 

Chance was still in the hospital, along with Mafioso, Soldier and Consigliere. They were helping Chance pack everything he had while his stay at the hospital.

Meanwhile Chance, he was still recovering, but he had energy to help around.

2 days ago, Mafioso and his men went shopping for baby stuff: diapers, toys, clothes, etc. But most importantly, a car seat.

Mafioso taught his men how to change diapers, how to feed a baby with a bottle, and how to calm it down. They understood quickly and swiftly, knowing what to do in a heartbeat.

"Got everything, dear?" Mafioso asked whilst holding the baby, still sound asleep. Chance nodded. "Yep."

The taller man put Ace in the small car seat, and carried him out of the room. The other 3 following behind.

They all walked to the car, put everything in the trunk, and drove back home. It was slightly annoying that the hospital is 30 minutes away from where their mansion was.

Surprisingly, they made it there in 20 minutes since Soldier drove very fast. Luckily, he didn't get pulled over by police.

 

At the mansion, everyone including Chance's friends, his family, and his mom were waiting in the living room. Mafioso's parents didn't come, mostly because he had cut contact with them, and didn't want to deal with them anymore.

Not because he needed a fresh start, but because they had made his life a living hell...

 

Flashback: 20 years ago

 

His parents were like interrogators, questioning him everytime and everyday.

If he went to the store, they would ask him why he went, when he left, where it was, and so on. But, the main question they've asked him multiple times is who he was with.

Mafioso's parents were known to be homophobic. So if he ever laid a finger on a guy, either at school or in public, they would ground him for almost an eternity, until he resigned with them.

His whole life as a child, was a disaster. He couldn't smile again, he wouldn't talk much unless he was asked a question, and finally, he couldn't even be near anyone without his parents interrogating him.

Fuck, he hated it so much. That's when he decided that it was enough, and left his parents as soon as he turned 18. They laughed it off, making fun of him thinking he was gonna be homeless.

But what they didn't know was that Mafioso's grandfather owned a MASSIVE casino, and since he was the only family member that had a true soul, aside his parents, he decided to inherit it.

Now, he owns a huge casino, completely filled with guests that wish and spend their life savings on simple gambling machines.

Still, he wasn't happy, this wasn't enough. His men tried everything they could, but no luck whatsoever.

That was until he met Chance. A cunning gambler who only gambles for a living. His lucky coin gives him a chance of luck (name drop ehehhehee) and a chance to win big.

He calls it Lady Luck; and apparently, she's always by his side. And of course, he won a fortune-the jackpot thanks to her.

Now, he was in debt, not to any casino owner, but to the Mafia.

What people didn't know was that Mafioso was a Mafia leader. He kills people for a living, but only to those who couldn't pay their debts; that including Chance.

After months and months of chasing his tail like cat and mice, he decided it was time to let it go.

Chance noticed this and wondered why he wasn't trying to kill him for the debt he owned. But what Chance didn't see was that Mafioso had been growing feelings for him.

He'd hide it everytime he saw Chance. But also, he'd tried to forget it.

He vaguely remembered how his parents treated him when he was young, and he didn't want to go through that again if he was ever seen with Chance.

 

But Chance caught on. He knew about the feelings, he knew about his past, he knew everything. But he didn't hate the boss.

Instead, he listened, he heard every word. And with that, he comforted Mafioso. He didn't yell, didn't interrogate him, and didn't shame him.

Eventually, they got closer together. Starting off as enemies, slowing working their way to become friends, and then finally, they got together.

Whilst being in a relationship, they've kissed, slept in the same bed, and even got intimate, to which they had no problem.

Mafioso still thought of his parents' words and actions. But, he had Chance. And he was the most loving and moronic person Mafioso could ever have.

Now, they're married and have a child. He was happy. Happy to finally have the life he's been wanting. And he was happy that his parents didn't have control over him anymore.

Thankfully..

 

Previous timeline

 

All 4 men entered through the doors, taking everything they had in the trunk into the mansion.

Once everyone saw Chance, they ran to him and the baby.

"Oh my god! He's so adorable!" Brighteyes squealed in excitement. Everyone was happy and silently screaming in joy.

"He's has Mafioso's bunny ears. Now that's cute" Guest 1337 commented. When Charlotte and Daisy saw Ace, they hugged each other, screaming; like actual screaming.

But that caused the baby to wake up from his slumber. "Heh, oops. Sorry, Chance" Daisy nervously laughed, holding Charlotte.

"It's alright. He has to eat anyway" Chance smiled and he took Ace out the car seat, holding him gently.

His ears drooped as he started to fall back asleep in his fathers arms. "He sounds adorable when he snores" 007n7 said, smiling.

"THAT'S GONNA BE MY COUSIN??" Coolkidd squealed as he jumped. "Yep. Hope you're happy kiddo" Chance grinned.

Coolkidd couldn't contain his happiness, and started jumping in joy.

While everyone was talking about Ace and everything, Mafioso zoned out.

The thought of his parents came back. The words spilled in his mind. That's when he got a call from an unknown number.

He excused himself and walked upstairs to their shared bedroom.

He closed the door, and answered the phone:

 

"Hello?" Mafioso asked as he answered.

 

There was silence on the other end, until a low, ragid voice came through.

 

"Son.."

 

Mafioso's heart felt like it stopped. That voice.. I know it. He thought.

 

"...Father?"

 

Then he heard a small chuckle from the other end. It sounded familiar. To his surprise, it was his mother's laugh.

 

"It's been 20 years, mi figlio" 

 

His father responded with a low tone.

 

"How the fuck did you get my number?" He urged out, anger in his voice.

 

"Son, don't use that language towards me-" "You don't get to tell me what to do! You and mom made my life hell!"

 

Then, silence. Until his mother spoke up.

 

"Listen to your father, Don Sonnellino. Don't talk to him that way, you ungreatful little shit. Be happy that we called you"

 

At that point, Mafioso had enough. Both of his parents were on thin ice, and it was about to break.

 

"No mother, you listen to me. I'm not ungreatful. YOU are. Everything you did for me; everything you and my father did for me, was nothing. You both made me your prisoner"

 

Then he continued.

 

"I did so much for you and dad, thinking that I was successful, but I was wrong. You two ruined my fucking life. I'm not happy that you both called out of nowhere"

 

His father then spoke after being silent.

 

"Listen son, we just want to see our grandchild-" He was then cut off by a stern, loud laugh from Mafioso.

 

"That's it?! That's all you want? Just to see MY son? What about everything you did when I was young, huh?!" A choked sob caught his throat as he kept yelling onto the phone.

 

"I'm never showing you Ace. After all those years, growing up with such dreadful parents--I'm never letting you go near my son nor my husband. At. All"

 

The silence was loud. The only thing being heard were the leaves ruffling outside the window and small sniffles from Mafioso, whom started to silently cry.

 

"Don Sonnellino. Mi figlio, or should I call you a burden?" His mother replied. "You were always a disgrace to this family. You never had any good inside you"

 

"That's because you took that good away. I was happy, I felt like I had just won. But you and dad, you both decided that I shouldn't be happy and enjoy my life like a normal fucking human"

 

"I hope you both burn in hell. Don't ever talk to me again. And for the record, don't ever call me your son again.. I hate you both. Vorrei non aver mai avuto dei genitori orribili come voi due.."

 

Then, Mafioso hung up the call and threw this phone on the bed. He was frustrated and angry, but also sad.

He thought his parents would care for him, appreciate him, love him. But he thought wrong.

The sobbing started. Mafioso placed his hands on his face, slowly muffling his cries, then sat on the bed.

He was trembling, he couldn't take it.

Then he laid down on the bed, curling himself on his side as he continued crying. I'm a horrible son... He thought.

The sobbing continued for a while..

 

Chance realized that it has been 10 minutes since Mafioso left to take that phone call. He got concerned, but also worried.

So he handed Guest his baby, told him that he was gonna check on Mafioso, and left upstairs.

While walking down the hallway, he heard faint crying. He walked faster towards the sound, and it was coming from his and Mafioso's room.

He peeked inside, only to find his husband laying in bed, crying his eyes out.

"Mafi! What happened?" He asked, climbing on the bed next to Mafioso.

"My.. parents called.." He whimpered, crying harder. Chance couldn't see his face; the black fedora covering only his eyes.

Chance knew Mafioso's parents were bad news. So hearing this made his skin crawl.

He brought his hand to Mafioso's cheek, rubbing the tears away with his thumb.

Mafioso's hand went to Chance's, holding it.

"It's okay, dear. I'm here" The smaller man whispered.

"Lay..down" And so, Chance did. Now, he's cuddling with his husband.

Chance got the opportunity to take off the fedora, now revealing Mafioso's bloodshot eyes, glassy from crying.

"I'm sorry, Chance" "Don't apologize, my love" He continued to hug the crying man.

"I'm such a bad son. I fucking hate myself.." "No, don't say that. You're amazing, you're perfect. They're the ones who made you think you're a horrible person. Don't listen to them, they're trying to get into your head"

Chance kissed his chest, where his heart is located. "If you were such a horrid person, I wouldn't be here. I wouldn't have married you. But you see, I am here. We're together because I saw the best in you; your parents proved you wrong" He smiled.

Mafioso finally smiled, hugging Chance tighter. "Thank you, Chance. I love you so much" "I love you more, Mafi. You make me happy in every way"

Then, Chance looked up at the man and leaned up to give him a soft and tender kiss. Both men melted into it.

They both parted after that and smiled.

"We should go back downstairs, I think everyone is worried that something happened" Chance chuckled.

The taller man nodded, then both men got up and went back downstairs.

Ace was still asleep in Guest's arms. "He stayed asleep while you both were gone"

Chance was surprised, but happy.

The night went on, dinner was made and everyone ate, so did Ace.

It was nice. Mafioso felt loved for the first time. By Chance's friends and Chance himself.

Once everyone left, Mafioso's men went to sleep. The only ones awake were Chance, Mafioso and Ace.

The 3 were outside on the balcony, watching the moon shine bright up in the night sky.

Even though Ace's eyes were closed, Chance still praised him.

"You see the moon, Ace? It's so bright, just like you" He chuckled.

Mafioso was behind his husband, hands on his waist as he looked up at the bright sky.

He then placed a kiss on top of Chance's head as he hugged him close.

"Welcome to the real world, Ace Sonnellino" Chance grinned wide.

All Ace could do was hum and pur. "He says thank you" The man above commented.

The both of them chuckled, now staring off into the sky. Their rings shined under the moonlight.

The life of Ace Sonnellino starts now. The couple couldn't wait to see their son grow, who will soon start school, then to college.

"We love you, Ace" The smaller man hummed. Mafioso rested the side of his head on top of Chance's.

Ace's journey starts.. in moonlit skies..

 

...<3

Notes:

it was sad to see this story end, mostly bc I had spent so much time making this, looking stuff up, n stuff
but anyways, I HOPEU LOVED THIS STORY, ILL MAKE MORE SOON DWW ^^ !!
I HAD TO ADD MAFIOSOS BACKSTORY ON HERE Dx
bru his backstory took up most of this fic LOL

Series this work belongs to:

• Part 2 of Doublefedora marriage