The Boscorelli Bloodline - Part Duece

Summary: Angst/Drama/Romance

Bosco always said that NO ONE messes with his baby sister. What happens when someone does?

Rating - PG-13 (for now)

Disclaimer: I don't own jack! We all know this! I do claim all rights to MY characters, being the awesome Max and Tommy, and their little crew of friends!

A/N: Here we go again! My muse finally returned from it's VERY long vacation. Sequel to the first one, PLEASE r/r. Sorry it's so short.

Chapter 1

Early in the morning hours of what would be another scorching July day, the streets of Manhattan were already crawling. From Little Italy to Hell's Kitchen, people were already out, starting their daily routines. The tourists were up early too, snapping pictures of everything in sight. Even pigeons made great photos too, apparently.

No complaints were heard about it from Bosco though. Perfectly content with the blistering heat, he continued his morning jog. He did however, shake his head and question the stupidity of some people. Especially those who were dodging traffic to get the best picture possible of the Empire State Building.

"They sell better pictures on postcards at the corner stores you jag off!" He shouted, watching a guy get honked at by a bus.

A few things normally ran though Bosco's head while he jogged. Most prominently the fact that he had almost died two years prior. It wasn't a deep dwelled upon fact or anything. Just one that wouldn't be forgotten.

Bosco stopped jogging in front of an apartment complex. He smirked seeing his sister's car in the parking lot. A devious smile stretched across his face at the thought of going up there and waking her up. Oh, how pissed she would be. Of course, Bosco's plan would work…if the apartment wasn't Tommy's. Yeah. Bad idea Boz, keep jogging.

Inside the apartment, buried deep in Tommy's arms, Max Boscorelli lay sleeping soundly. Both of them had just returned to Tommy's after an overnight shift. Neither of them would be waking up anytime soon either.

They did wake up however, around three that afternoon. After a late breakfast and some TV time, Max gathered up her things to head home.

"What time are we meeting everyone at Haggerty's tonight?" Tommy asked, walking her to the front door.

"11:30." She smiled, giving him a kiss.

He smiled the taste of her lips on his, "I love you."

"I love you too."