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Gala(Mafia!Daryl)

Modern Mafia AU

Summary- Someone disrespects you, Daryls Queen, at the Gala

Warnings- language, mention of drug trade, harassment

A/n- dress choices were in the last post, i didn't describe the dress here just encase not everyone chose the same one

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"Mommy, why are you and daddy leaving?" Asks your oldest daughter, Victoria. You were currently sitting in a chair getting your hair and make-up done.

"We just have some business to attend that's all." You smile at her and look at yourself in the mirror. Your hair was done nicely and your makeup was gorgeous.  You heard some bables coming from your toddler son, Sam, he was stumbling towards you carrying his empty bottle.

"Milk." He says and holds it up. You were about to tell everyone to stop when Daryl walked in.

"I got 'em." He says and picks up his son making him giggle. Daryl stops to look at you and smiles. "Yer so damn beautiful." He leans down and kisses your lips. He turns to walk out and all the ladies working on your smile.

"You are a very lucky lady."

"I am aren't I, now please we need to hurry a little it's almost time and I need to make sure my husband looks nice for the occasion." You laugh and they nod.

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Sam came back with his father in tow when you were taking your dress off the hook.

"Ya need help?" Asks Daryl but you shake your head.

"No, maybe when I need to zip up." You took your shirt off and Victoria left, most likely to go explore the house again.

"Can't wait to see you with that dress." He says and walks towards you as you step into the dress. "Had it custom made for you."

"And I thank you for that, it's gorgeous." You set it up to your chest and nodded to Daryl to zip it up. It hugged everything perfectly and you could truly see how gorgeous the dress was.

"God damn even after two kids your body is gorgeous, and it always will be." Daryl kissed your head and pushed his crotch into your ass letting you feel his growing boner.

"Daryl." You giggle and turn around to kiss him. "Sam is in here." You both turn to see Sam playing around with his toys.

"We should have another kid." He suggests and kisses your neck, you pull away from him and grab the tux you picked out for him.

"I want another baby too but is it wise especially with this Pope guy out there, he's killed five of our people already." You start to unbutton his shirt and Daryl sighs.

"Your right, gotta take care of him first, remember when he wanted to meet, fucker scared the living shit out of me if I'm being honest." You held out the undershirt to him so he can slide it on. "Just need to keep you and the kids safe, no matter what."

"Our kids come first." You say and hand him the blazer. Daryl put the pants and shoes on and was officially dressed. He checked his expensive watch and pressed his lips together.

"We got an hour, but I think our guests are going to be arriving soon." He goes over to the side table and pulls out his gun and checks that it's loaded before sliding it back in and making sure the guns are on safety. He slides it into the back of his pants and fixes his shirt.

"I should start sending the kids to the daycare."
You say and grab your phone to make some calls. "I'm going to call Michonne and tell her." Daryl nodded and threw the toe around his neck to start tying it. You peeked your head out into the hallway and saw Connie walking by. You tapped her shoulder and she turned around and looked you up and down before smiling.