[All The Right Moves]
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"Who did this?" Bruno muttered as him and the other two watched a worker from the theater come out and see what was spray painted on the sign. The black haired teen looked at (Y/n), his eyes rereading the words as he tried to think of who might've done this to him. He went to say something to the teen but before he could, a loud laugh came from the alleyway across the street along with the unmistakable sound of a spray can.
Their heads turned to the alley at the noise and (Y/n) glared at the holder of the paint, Bruno's hand dropping from his back as he walked across the street without a care for the car that was driving. The person honked at him but he ignored it while Leone and Bruno chased after him, the former throwing them the finger as he crossed the road.
"Hey, asshole!" (Y/n) called while the auburn haired teen stopped spray painting the wall, his friend's smirk not leaving his face when he seen (Y/n) heading for him. "What the hell is that? Why is my name on that goddamn sign?" (Y/n) interrogated Formaggio as he pointed to the movie theater behind him, the red spray paint beginning to be scrubbed off by the same worker that came out earlier. Formaggio chuckled and glanced at Mary and her friend, seeing them watching the two with amusement in their faces.
Abbacchio and Bruno walked over to the duo, gaining the attention of Formaggio and the other two with him. "Look," (Y/n)'s friend motioned to the two standing behind the teen and he looked over his shoulder at them. "It's your infidelities. How would little Cate Fugo think if she heard that her supposedly changed boyfriend was actually screwing around with a freak and the guy she invited to his party?" Formaggio laughed making (Y/n) step forward and dig a finger into his chest, a scowl on his face.
"Don't call her Cate." He hissed and Formaggio put his hands up in defense, the smirk not dropping despite being so close to getting punched in the face. "Now tell me why you thought it was smart to put that up there for everyone to see." Bruno frowned and went to walk closer to stop the two but a hand was placed in front of him, Abbacchio shaking his head at him and Bruno stopped to watch them.
Formaggio shrugged his shoulders then crossed his arms, red spray paint covering his fingers from the work he put into creating the art. "You need to be outed for what you are, a cheater and a dick. You're just scared of your girlfriend finding out and dropping you as quick as you picked her up." He insisted and (Y/n) slowly nodded his head, biting the inside of his bottom lip as he stepped away from the teen.
"Okay." (Y/n) mumbled with an unamused smile on his face, turning around and walking towards the two that were with him after realizing that he wouldn't be getting any real answers. Formaggio stared at (Y/n)'s back with a glare, not yet done with teen, "Or are you scared that your parents will find out that you aren't what you tell them you are?" Abbacchio watched as (Y/n) froze in place and he finally came to his boiling point, his head snapping towards the auburn haired male before he ran towards him.
Bruno's eyes widened when (Y/n) threw the first punch at Formaggio, forcing him on the ground as he continued throwing hit after hit at the other male who was somehow avoiding them. "(Y/n)!" He called while Abbacchio rushed forward to stop the two before someone caught them, his hands grabbing (Y/n)'s shoulders to pull him away but the other elbowed him in the face by accident when he was being pushed off by Formaggio. Leone grunted and stumbled back, covering his bleeding nose and glaring at (Y/n)'s head.
"Asshole!" Abbacchio cursed before a police car pulled into the alleyway and two left the car, pushing past Bruno and the bleeding teen to get to the two fighting. Bruno handed Leone a tissue for his bloody nose and the male nodded in thanks, pressing it against it while they watched Formaggio get pulled off of (Y/n) but the two kept at it.
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Stranger Things | Bruno B. & Leone A. x M!Reader
FanfictionHawkins, Indiana was a small town. Word got around faster than the teenagers and the only crime committed was children losing their toys. So when a child goes missing, it shakes the town but it isn't the police that find the boy. It's the evil...
