We Fell in Love in October [Bruno Bucciarati x reader]

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So again this is the same day as the last one, rather fortunately I only had a few lessons today so I have more time to write! Also I don't feel like there've been enough 'close' moments between you and Bucciarati so I'll try and add one or two in ;)

Hope you enjoy the chapter! :)

'He opened his mouth, about to say something when he was interrupted by Mista yelling. "Bucciarati, we're about five minutes away!"

Before Bucciarati had the chance to speak you stood up abruptly and picked your bag up. Hurrying over to see Capri island.'

You ran up next to Mista and looked to where he was pointing, directly ahead of you was Capri island. It looked gorgeous, filled with luscious greenery that was sprouting up all over.

Mista looked at you out of the corner of his eye and smiled at your wide eyes and open mouth. You had tied your hair up, due to being at sea but a few strands had come loose and were floating around your face. Mista's marvelling expression was not missed by Abbacchio who promptly kicked him in the back of the leg before casually walking past.

When you finally reached land, you and the rest of the team started gathering your belongings together. You quickly checked your bag to make sure you had everything but realised your meds were missing. You thought back frantically, wondering where you could've put them.

'Oh... I passed out didn't I... I probably dropped them there...' You realised.

You quietly slipped away to the back of the ship and began to search for your missing bottle.

"(y/n)? I need to talk to you." You turned around and saw Bucciarati with his arms crossed.

"Oh! Sure, let me just find my meds and I'll be right with you!" You replied, turning your head back to look under the bench where you had passed out. To your delight you saw the bottle and quickly grabbed it, dropping it into your bag. You turned around, now ready to talk to Bucciarati.

To your surprise he had moved silently behind you. You looked up at him nervously, wondering what he wanted to discuss.

"(y/n), this is about earlier." He said looking down on you.

'He's so close!' You thought to yourself, blushing. You backed away a bit, allowing some space to come between the two of you.

"Sure... What about it...?" You asked, trying to avoid detailed questioning. His eyebrow twitched, showing your question irritated him.

"Something as serious as that is something you need to mention beforehand, you had the perfect opportunity this morning when we were talking. Why didn't you mention it then?" He was clearly annoyed that you failed to mention something so important.

"I didn't think it would interfere, like I said I haven't had something like that happen to me in over a year!" You turned to him and smiled casually, hoping to de-escalate the situation. "I had honestly forgotten they even happened!" You darted around Bucciarati playfully smiling and began to walk away.

"(y/n)," you stopped abruptly after hearing him call your name sternly, your heart dropped. You slowly turned around, keeping the smile on your face, trying to pretend nothing was wrong.

He was glaring at you darkly as he began to make his way over to you. You began to slowly move backwards when he didn't slow down as he came towards you.

As he entered your one-metre bubble you began to panic and stumbled back until you hit the wall of the boat. He stopped directly in front of you, looking down at you.