My Mafia Husband {ManxBoy} [Complete]

Chapter 26

I feel like there are many ways this chapter could have gone. I hope you enjoy.

Long Chapter.

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Liam was passed out in my lap and I couldn't help but feel guilty that I didn't know his birthday. But I was also a little angry that he didn't think it was important enough to tell me, did he still not understand how much he means to me?

I was sure I was frowning the whole two hours home as Liam slept peacefully on my lap.

When we got back home I carried him up to our room, he was half awake as I got him out of the car.

"Enzo the sky is so pretty." He slurred.

I couldn't help but smile at his childish behavior, "Go back to sleep Liam." I coaxed.

He cuddled into me, his face buried in my neck, "Mmm, you smell good." 

I just finished getting him to our room and stripped him of his suit, leaving him in his underwear before I pulled the comforter up to his chin and kissed his nose, making his face scrunch up as he smiled.

I changed out of my suit and laid down beside Liam, not being able to forget the fact that he never told me about his birthday.

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I woke up to the sound of a groaning Liam moving in the bed.

I turned to face him and he looked at me, "I need an aspirin." He groaned.

I smiled slightly and climbed out of bed to get him a glass of water and an aspirin.

"Thank you." He croaked out, taking the pill and drinking the whole glass of water.

"Your welcome." I said and got back into bed with him.

I thought about bringing up the birthday subject but Liam spoke up, leaning against me, "I'm sorry I drank so much, I didn't think wine could get me that drunk. It was just a little overwhelming meeting new people." 

"I understand." I kissed his head and ruffled his hair. We sat in silence for a while until I looked down and saw he was fast asleep.

I got out of bed, careful not to wake him and changed into some shorts and a tank top, walking down to the gym to workout and figure out how I would make it up to Liam and make him realize how important he is to me.

I stretched a bit and I did a few push ups and sit ups before walking to the punching bags, throwing a few punches as I began thinking.

What could I get him? He wasn't much of a jewelry wearer, all he wore was his wedding ring, but maybe he'd wear something if I gave him something with meaning.

It had to be something that would really show him how much he means to me.

I was drestroying the punching bag as my mind raced with ideas for a present and how I was going to make him believe he was special.

I could feel the sweat start to form on my forehead and my arms started to ache when I heard Liam, "Enzo?" He sounded almost worried.

I stopped and took a deep breath, turning to face him. He looked worried, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine." I said. He walked up to me and took my hands in his, I had forgotten to wrap them.

My knuckles were cracked and bleeding pretty badly, "Why did you do this?" He asked grabbing the first aid kit that I kept in the gym. He began cleaning my knuckles as I answered.

"I didn't do it on purpose, Liam. I just forgot to wrap my hands. I was lost in my train of thought, it happens sometimes."

"What were you so distracted by?" He asked finishing cleaning the blood off of one hand.