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

Notorious B.I.T.C.H.

Excuse the title I couldn't help myself, I love bad puns and dad jokes.

Anyway this is the episode with Notorious B.I.G. and we have Trish!!! I'm so excited to write this honestly because I love Trish :')

I also just realised that because (y/n) went and exploded Pesci, we didn't get the scene of Bucciarati saying "Arrivederci!" And I'm quite upset about that so just pretend it happened? Sorry ☹︎

Also I've finished the next chapter and kaksnsjdndjsjjdj :)

'You gave in and looked at him. "There aren't any more captain hats..."'

There was silence for a moment or two before Abbacchio started laughing hysterically. "That's what you were so worried about?!" He cried through tears of laughter.

Bucciarati took a step back and rested his hands on his knees. "(y/n), you had me worried that you'd broken something in here..." he was laughing too.

"Why are you laughing? You're the Capo! You need a captain hat!" You exclaimed, pointing at his head.

You thought for a moment, then you sadly stood up and raised your hat to Bucciarati, gently placing it on his head. You had to stand on your tiptoes and were very careful to not loose your balance. You pressed it down, making sure it wouldn't fall off and then let yourself back down onto your feet.

"There we go!" You smiled at him, pleased with your work, then sitting down in your original seat and swivelling around in it.

Abruptly the plane started rumbling, "Abbacchio...?" You looked over to him nervously. "Oh, it's ready." He muttered.

"Right, I'll call in the others. We don't want to leave them behind..." he nodded his head to the two of you then turned around to call the others in.

"Guys! The plane's about to leave, get in!" You heard him call from the passenger area.

You stood up and peered out of the front window to see Giorno stood over the body, checking it. "Giorno, hurry up!" Mista yelled over to him. He turned around and left your sight.

You swirled in your chair and saw them all inside, "Right, captain, they're all on board! Let's go!" You leaned back in your seat, bracing for the force of taking off.

"You know I have no control over this right?" He muttered and lay back in his chair, leaning his head on his arms and crossing one leg over the other. You were jealous of how relaxed he looked.

"Must you continue to tell me that? It's making me nervOUS", you raised your voice as the plane suddenly sped up and you felt it leaving the ground.

"God, I hate planes so much!" You squeezed your eyes shut and held onto the handles of the seat desperately. In the distance you could head Abbacchio laughing but you were too scared to open your eyes.

After a few minutes, you felt the plane begin to even out and the pressure lessened, or maybe you had just gotten used to it...?

You gingerly opened one of your eyes and peered around...nothing but blue. You cautiously opened your other eye and relaxed your hold on the arm rest.

"We're...in the sky...?" You questioned. "Where...else...would we be...?" Abbacchio replied with heavy sarcasm.

You looked around the sky, "it's kind of...boring..." you sulked and stood up, walking over to the window to get a proper look.

"HOLY SHIT! ABBACCHIO LOOK!" You were amazed at the view and had your face smushed against the window.

Mista abruptly came rushing through. "What's going on?! Is everything all right? Are we going to crash?" He had his stand summoned and was on full guard and you saw a bead of sweat appear on his forehead.