Stranger Things | Bruno B. & Leone A. x M!Reader

XXXIII

[Together Forever]
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"Where the hell have you two been?" Bruno asked as he stepped forward from the two kids to talk with the other duo. "I went to your house but you weren't there, where'd you go?" He could see that after they got over their shock, they looked glad to see him, but nothing that would tell him where they had went.

(Y/n) was the first to make a move, a small frown on his face as he reached his hand out towards the black haired male, "Bruno, we were in Illinois. Catherine called me to say that she found someone who could help with exposing the lab and getting her family some closure." He explained, his fingers brushing against the cool fabric of Bruno's jacket only for it to get pushed away by him. (Y/n)'s expression morphed into one of hurt as he brought his hand back to his side.

Bruno narrowed his eyes at the two before he turned to Abbacchio, finding him looking at the ground and avoiding his gaze. "Why didn't you tell me? I thought we did things together, no matter what?" He questioned the light haired teen whose idea got them into this situation, an annoyed look on his face when he seen that he wasn't going to look at him.

He believed that Abbacchio would tell him what (Y/n) wanted when he was done talking to him, not run off to do what he wanted help with and leave him behind. He understood that he was trying to help him not get hurt again, but Bruno wasn't going to ignore his friend just because he was having fun again. (Y/n) deserved to go out that night, he's been moping over Catherine for a while now, and he ruined it by drinking too much and forcing him to be his babysitter. Abbacchio wasn't even with them because he wanted to stick to being alone in a bathroom, crying over how bad he felt and wanted to have fun but was too scared to.

"I meant to call you but we were in a hurry, I'm sorry." Leone murmured making Bruno glance at (Y/n) for confirmation, getting a small nod from him, before he sighed. "Listen, if we can go to the lab and get Chief Kujo to tell him about what we got, then we can go back to (Y/n)'s house or something and talk about it." He insisted while tilting his head up and finding Bruno's disappointed stare that made him regret leaving yesterday without him.

Behind Bruno, Mista perked up when he heard the mention of the police chief and the lab and he moved closer to the three. "Did you say that Chief Kujo is at the lab? Do you know why, or who else he's with?" He asked, everyone's eyes landing on him once they heard him start to speak.

(Y/n) and Abbacchio looked at each other before shaking their heads slowly, not remembering the chief's secretary saying anything about anyone else. "Sorry, kid." (Y/n) apologized but Mista brushed his apology off with a small curse as he went back to Trish, his mood souring even more.

"We're never gonna find Fugo and Narancia at this point." He mumbled to himself, Trish watching him with a frustrated glare. As much as she didn't want to admit it, she too wanted to find the two that she's gotten to know since she got to Hawkins.

Narancia seemed to be shaken up when he left school the other day and Fugo was more concerned for him than his own mother was, which was a lot since she thought that it was enough to bring him to the doctors. She's only known them for a few days but they've started to feel like her friends, Mista too, even though he's been acting like an asshole, but deep down she knew that it was from stress and concern for his friends.

Leone felt a lightbulb go off in his head at the familiar name and called for the boy, "Narancia, his secretary said something about him going to the lab because of him." He recalled while (Y/n) eventually was reminded of the name that the police officer had mentioned, internally scolding himself for forgetting such a thing. "What happened with him? Is something wrong?"

The three glanced at each other with unsettled looks from what they had gone through minutes ago and Bruno clenched one of his fists, his bad mood from earlier coming back. "Well, while you were over in Illinois doing detective work, I was trying not to get killed by a prepubescent Demogorgon." He hissed, watching as their eyes widened upon hearing that he was in danger because of one of the things from last year.