Adventure With You (Bucciarati x Female Reader)

Time for a Talk

You two got in the car, starting your drive home. You didn't talk much because you were too stubborn to forget how he threw you into an ice bath.

He tried apologizing but you wouldn't hear of it. He sighed. He kissed your hand and that finally made you look at him.

He gave you his best puppy eyes, "y/n~~ please don't be mad" he pouted.

You tried to hold in your laugh, but it was to no avail. You really couldn't stay mad at him, no matter how much you tried.

You forgave him and he was happy again, kissing your hand occasionally as he held onto it tightly all the way home, singing to a few songs together.

By the time you got home, you were feeling a bit weak again. He helped you inside, to awaiting members standing there. They all uproared at the two of you. Bucciarati and you looking at each other, confused.

"Ha, Narancia you owe me 40 Euros! Fugo exclaimed.
(Aprox 50 USD)

They betted on you and Bucciarati, to see if you guys would come home an item. You two coming through the door with intertwined hands said it all. Narnacia whined out in defeat.

Trish came up to you, as Mista came up to Bucciarati, bombarding the two of you with questions like: what did you do? Did you two kiss?

Both your faces went red, as Trish and Mista giggled together.

Abbacchio yelled at them, before the two of them ran off from his wrath.

He came up, pulling Bucciarati away from you, leaning in and whispering: "So, did you have fun last night?" He gave a sly smile.

Bucciarati's face gave it away.

Abbacchio laughed loudly, patting his friend on the back for his accomplishment. He walked off, getting some wine to celebrate.

Bucciarati shook his head, giving you a sheepish smile as he held your hand again.

Giorno came into the room to see what all the commotion was about. He saw the two of you holding hands, his eyes widened a little.
"Congratulations," he said.

Bucciarati smiled.

Giorno felt bad now, for what he had to say next.

"Bucciarati, I don't mean to pull you away from this moment, but there's something I need to talk to you about, in private." He said, with a serious tone.

Bucciarati stopped smiling, nodding his head.

"Sorry y/n," he said, kissing the top of your head.

You shook your head, "it's okay. Please take care of what you need to do," you said softly. He nodded.

Abbacchio came in, only to be ordered to help you take you up to your room. He sighed, not complaining though. You leaned onto his arm, as you two made your way to your room.

"Y/n" he started. "I won't force you of course, but please continue to be there for Bruno. You're the only one who makes him happy like that."

You nodded. You could tell Abbacchio respected you now. He didn't look at you with disgust, or talk to you in a rude tone anymore. He saw how happy you make his closest friend, and that was enough for him.

He lead you into your room, helping you onto your bed. You thanked him, as he nodded and headed back out, closing the door. You sat there, staring out the window.