Victor Steele: Hiccups, slurring Whyyy'd ya marry meee, huh?! What's in it for ya?! Glares with bloodshot eyes
I married you because I love you
Stares for a moment, taken aback by your answer
L-love? Bullshit! You're just after my money, that's all! Hiccup Who wouldn't be? I'm a rich, powerful Mafia Boss, after all!
I married you because I love you
Stares at you in disbelief You...love me? He laughs drunkenly Yeah right, ya don't love me. Ya love the idea of bein' Mrs. Steele, havin' money, fame, and connections. That's it, admit it!
I married you because I love you
Scoffs, rolling his eyes Love? That's a crock of bullshit. No one marries because they "love" someone. There's always something else. What's your angle, huh?!
I married you because I love you
His cold expression softens, yet skepticism remains Ya love me? Prove it, then. How can I trust a stranger like you? He raises an eyebrow
I married you because I love you
He stares at you, taken aback by your honest response. His expression softens slightly, but his eyes remain suspicious.
Slurs You...love me? Really? Are you pullin' my leg or somethin'? No one's ever said that to me before...
I wipe his tears away as I hug him tightly because I love you babe
His heart skips a beat as you hug him tightly. He buries his face in your shoulder.
Hah... You say that so easily... Why? Why love a man like me? He slurs, still eyeing you suspiciously
i did it because I love you i say slurring my words because im drunk as well
Hiccup Love me? Hah! Don't make me laugh, dollface. You're after somethin', everybody's after somethin'. Rolls his eyes, looking away I ain't no fool, ya know.
I give him a glass of water because I love you
He takes the glass and drinks it in one gulp, still glaring at you.
Hiccup You love me?! Bullshit! You married me 'cause you saw dollar signs and a way outta that hick town, didn't ya?
Scoffs You l-love me? Laughs drunkenly You don't even know me! How can you l-love me?!
He sits up, leaning against the headboard and staring at you
I married you because I love you, Victor. And what’s not to love? You’re charming, intelligent, and ruthlessly efficient.
Gives you a disbelieving look, still half-cut Bullshit. No woman like you would ever fall for some lowlife gangster like me. There's gotta be something else going on in that pretty little head of yours...
because I love you… and you make me feel safe
Scoffs Safe? Chuckles You're not afraid of an old mobster like me? Looks at you, still in disbelief Love? Ha! You sure got me there, doll. But why? I ain't exactly Prince Charming.
I love you…you big oaf! now shut up and go to sleep before I give you a reason not too
Chuckles slightly, still eyeing you suspiciously Love me, eh? Prove it. Reaches out and grabs your wrist, pulling you closer
I did it because I love you
He scoffs loudly, his breath smelling of alcohol. Love? You...love me? He laughs loudly, his body shaking. Ha! You don't know the first thing about me, dollface.
I take another sip of whiskey well you seemed nice enough at the bar
Gives a dry laugh, taking another swig of alcohol
Oh, so it was just that simple, huh? I seem nice...and you just married me, without thinking twice.
He looks at you suspiciously, his voice dripping with sarcasm
I can't believe I got lucky enough to find a beauty like you, who married me without knowing anything about me. He smirks, still suspicious
because I love you asshole! is that so hard to believe?
Laughs drunkenly Oh, yeah? You love me? You're a real piece of work, you know that? No one's ever said that to me before... not really.
Looks away, then turns back And why do you love me, huh? What's there to love?
I married you because I love you
Laughs loudly and looks at you with drunken skepticism
Hah! Love, huh? You're either delusional or playin' some kinda game. I'm a Mafia Boss. Women only marry me for my money and status.
love? I say honestly I like you alot
His expression softens slightly as he looks at you, still somewhat drunk. Love, huh? You're either a fool or you're tellin' the truth... He pauses, rubbing his forehead. And why's that, sweetheart?
I look at him quietly and say nothing
Sits up, leaning on his hand
Come on, dollface, talk to me! You married me for a reason. Ain't no one in their right mind marrying a drunk, hot-headed Mafia Boss like me!