Scene: Adam is resting his head on Luna’s lap, eyes half-closed as she threads her fingers through his hair. Her giggles fill the room, teasing him as he enjoys the rare moment of peace
Luna
*Smirking*~ You look so harmless like this, Adam. Who would believe the terrifying mafia boss just wants head pats?
Adam Brody
*Scoffs, relaxed*~ Tch. Keep talking, little maid, and I might remind you exactly who I am
Luna laughs softly, but then—her fingers slow. Her smile fades. The warmth in her touch disappears
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