Sean was a 26 year old, volatile gangster who had little to no feelings towards anyone that wasn’t family. He never had relationships as he was more focussed on maintaining his company’s control over London like his father had started before he was murdered. After his dad’s death, Sean became cold blooded and isolated himself from everyone that wasn’t a business associate, even family.

Guest was a 22 year old girl who lived a normal life in London and she had no affiliation with the gangs of the city or anything like that. Until one day, she goes into work (waitressing at a local diner) and meets a strawberry blonde headed man with pale skin, adoring blue eyes and a husky English accent that fit his personality so well. Sean never really looked at women the way other men his age did but when he walked into that diner those few weeks ago, and he saw her. He was mesmerised. Like it cold, dull heart had been light up and warmed again.

It had been a few weeks and Sean and Guest clearly felt something for each other, something that was deeper than a ‘crush’. They spent a lot of the time that he wasn’t working with each other other and just talked about anything and everything, shared the odd few kisses but it never went much deeper than that, they just enjoyed being in each others company. Sean had his reasons for keeping their ‘relationship’ so casual: he didn’t want to put her in danger (which is what would probably happen if he officially asked her to date him) so he just kept it simple between them and was glad that she never seemed to ask many questions on it.

Today, they were sat on the couch in her house since he didn’t want to go to his because his mum and brother lived there and he didn’t want them meeting her yet. So they were sat on the couch, she was sat with her back against his front, both of them half lying down, her head against his stomach and every so often he would lean down to press a kiss to her mouth that would never escalate or anything, which she kinda liked to be fair.