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Birthday Party || Bucciarati x Reader

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Story: Fluff (of course, I can't really imagine anything else with Bucciarati other than fluff lol)

Who: Bruno x Fem! Reader

Storyline: You plan Bucciarati a birthday party with some help from Team Bucciarati.

enjoy, simps :)

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Today is the day; September 27th. 

It is your beloved Bucciarati's birthday today, and you wanted to throw a big birthday party for him. I mean, he is your boyfriend, isn't he?

"Sounds fun! I wanna help!" Narancia gives you a thumbs up. "I'll help." Trish smiles. "I am so in!" Mista yells. "Fine." Fugo rolls his eyes. "What are you little brats doing?" Abbacchio walks out of his room, his hair in a messy bun. He was sleeping in.

"It's Bucciarati's birthday today, and I wanted to throw a party for him! You're his closest friend, and we thought you could help!" You smile, running up to him. "Why are you looking at me like that?" He glares down at you. "Will you help? Will you?" You jump up and down. "F-Fine." He blushes.

"Okay, here's the plan. Mista, you and Narancia will go get the cake, Trish and I will cook the food, and Abbacchio, you and Fugo distract Bucciarati, okay?" You recite. "Deal!" Mista and Narancia yell. "Alright then." Abbacchio grunts and stretches. "'Kay, then!" Trish winks. 

"Alright then! Let's move 'em up, and move them out!" You smile.

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With you and Trish: 

''Okay, Y/N. I'll make the chicken Alfredo, and you make some sides to go with it." Trish whips out a pan. 

"I'm not the best at cooking." You sigh, blushing. Trish laughs. "Well, you better get good at cooking now, because this is for your boyfriend. No pressure." She glares at you. You glare back. "I'm joking, I'm joking!" She smiles.

"That's very funny, Trish." You smirk, and wipe a bit of Alfredo on her nose. "Hey!" She laughs.

--/--

With Mista and Narancia:

"Which cake did Y/N tell us to get again?" Narancia scratches his head, confused. "I-I don't remember." Mista smiles stupidly. "Oh, shimata! She'll kill us!" Narancia whines. "Wait, wait-maybe one of the Bullets know. They like listening to her voice." Mista shrugs. 

"Okay! Call them out." Narancia smiles. "Six Bullets!" Mista yells, and the six small bullet buddies come out, laughing. "Okay. Do one of you know the cake Y/N said she wanted us to get?" Mista puts a hand on his hip.

"I think she said a strawberry cream cheese cake." Number One smirks, giggling. "Mista! Mista!" Number Five sniffles. "What, Number Five?" Mista replies. "She said a vanilla one; Number One is just saying that to get the cake he wants!" Number Five points at One and One frowns. "Hmmmm...." Mista hums. 

"I believe Number One! Let's get it!" Narancia yells. "Alright!" Mista smirks. "Nooooo~" Number Five starts to cry. "Five, stop crying." Mista glares. The two bullets disappear, and Mista and Narancia head over to the store's bakery to pick out the cake.

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With Fugo, Abbacchio, and Bucciarati:

"Hello, you two. Have you seen Y/N? I've been looking for her all day." Bucciarati asks worriedly.

"Oh, I haven't seen her today. Have you, Abbacchio?" Fugo lies. "No. I haven't. It's not my job anyway." Abbacchio rolls his eyes. "I hope she isn't ignoring me. What did I even do?" Bucciarati frowns. 

"I don't know. Maybe it's that time of the month for her." Fugo shrugs. "She would tell me if it was." Bucciarati says, biting his lip.

"I have to go find her and ask her what's wrong." Bucciarati starts to walk away, but Abbacchio holds him back. "Bucciarati, don't you have work you need to do?" Abbacchio raises an eyebrow. 

"Yes, but--" Abbacchio cuts him off, raising a hand. "Get to work. Fugo will look for her." Abbacchio lies, pulling Bucciarati back into his office. Abbacchio makes a face at Fugo, and he just stands outside the door, making sure Bucciarati can't leave.

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--------timeskip to the night of the party--------

Everyone looks festive: party hats on their heads, and sparkly outfits on. "Alright, Fugo. You can let him out now." You smile, and stand beside all of Passione as Fugo opens the door and Bucciarati steps out.

"Surprise!" Everyone yells, and Bucciarati's face lights up. "What is all this?" He smiles. "Y/N wanted to throw a surprise birthday party for you! She got us all to help!" Narancia smiles. "Awwww, Y/N! That's--That's too sweet of you!" Bucciarati smiles, tears in his eyes. "Nope, silly! You deserve it, and I love you, so I decided to do it myself, with their help, of course." 

You point to Abbacchio, Fugo, Trish, Mista, and Narancia. "Y/N, amore mio. I love you so very much." He hugs you, and you hug him back. "I love you too, Vita mia." You say, and kiss him on the cheek.

"Okay, can we party now?" Narancia asks, whining. "Yes, Narancia. We can." Bucciarati smirks.

(I keep going overtime on these one-shots, don't I? nevertheless, I hope you enjoyed it, simps :))

--Arii⚡