//Thank you so much! I appreciate the love đ. Jealous Sonny is precious.//
A peal of laughter escaped as Sonnyâs partner, Steve spun you around then dipped you to the ground, almost dropping you. The two of you stumbled back to the table laughing, holding one another up.
âYa got yourself a good one here Sonny. Take care of her or Iâll swoop in a snatch her right up.â Steve joked and slapped Sonnyâs back. He slung his arm around your shoulders.
Your laughter stopped when you caught the look on Sonnyâs face. âIs that right?â His eyes narrowed and the two of you.
Steve laughed then walked away to a table of women across the bar. Sonny watched his retreat. He took a sip of his beer, then switched his gaze to you. âIâm gonna go.â He threw down a few ones as he stood and slipped on his coat.
âWhat youâre going to leave me here to fend for myself?â You said with a dry laugh and reached out for his arm.
âSteve can get ya home.â He shrugged from your grasp and made his way to the exit.
Grabbing your coat, you followed Sonny out into the cold night. âCarisi, what the hell is your problem?â
He didnât answer, didnât even slow his stride. He stopped suddenly. âMy problem is you dancinâ with Steve. Doinâ shots with Steve. And the way he looked at you.â He ran his fingers through his hair
âYou-you’re jealous? Of Steve?â This time when you reached out to touch him, he didnât pull away. âIn case you havenât noticed, Iâm pretty smitten with you Sonny.â You emphasized your point by poking your finger in his chest.
He looked down at you. His face softened and he pulled you to his chest. âIâm sorry doll. Itâs just I really, really like, well more than like you. And in the past girls have chosen him over me. And I guess I just-â
You pulled back slightly to look up at him. âFirst of all, Iâm a woman, not a girl. So I know when Iâve found a good man. Youâre quite the catch. You are the be all, end all Sonny Carisi.â
Sonnyâs face broke into a huge grin. He leaned down placing his cold lips to yours. âI love you, Y/N. I love you.â
Youâre breath caught and years pricked your eyes. âI love you too, Sonny. What took you so long?â You said teasingly.
He chuckled. âC’mon. Letâs get out of the cold. I got icicles forminâ in my mustache. Wanna get some food?â
You scoffed. âJust so you know the answer will always be yes to food.â
âMy kinda woman.â

