Leone Abbacchio pt1 (Angst)

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Im sorry......Ive been making too many Abbacchio oneshots. I love him so much and I keep getting so many ideas for him. This one is gonna be angsty so get a box of tissues and prepare yourselves. I was listening to everybody wants to rule the world when I thought of this. I hope you enjoy, this is a long one so sit down and grab a snack. I might add a lil bit of Bruno in here because I love that man. I edited this one a bit, the song I thought of while editing this is nights in white satin by the moody blues. THERE ARE MATURE MOMENTS IN THIS ONE. I REPEAT MATURE MOMENTS ARE FEATURED IN THIS. Okay lets get onto the one shot.


The year was 1998, Abbacchio and his closest friend (Y/n) were graduating from high school next week. Abbacchio was going to join the police force, while (Y/n) was going to go to boot camp and enlist in the Navy.

Currently they were both at (Y/n)'s house, comfortable in her bed talking about their future.

"Leone, will you let me visit you from time to time when I come back from deployment?" (Y/n) spoke, breaking the comfortable silence that was there before.

"Of course (Y/n), you would never have to ask" Leone replied quickly. Truth was, Leone always had a major crush on (Y/n). The only reason he hasn't said anything was because he didn't want to get in the way of her future plans.

"I hope I'll make it out of boot camp alive" (Y/n) joked, trying to get Leone to laugh. "Im positive you will" he reassured, thinking that she was scared she wasn't good enough to be in the Navy. (Y/n) flipped over and threw a pillow at him. Leone flinched and grabbed the nearest pillow he could find. "You wanna go?" he asked dangerously as he grabbed another pillow and aimed it at her now standing body. "Lets go lamb sticks" (Y/n) playfully growled.

Leone threw the pillow and ran towards her which caused (Y/n) to yelp and attempt to run out of the room. Leone stood up and grabbed her by the collar of her pajama shirt, pulling her into a hug. "I'm gonna miss you dummy" Leone mutters while pulling her closer to his chest. "Don't be sad Leone. Pleaseeeeee, whenever you're sad I'm sad please don't burden yourself with my life decisions." (Y/n) whined, sounding as if she was gonna cry.

Leone chuckled and out of the blue started to tickle her. "I won't be sad as long as you're with me" he muttered sweetly. (Y/n)'s laugh made him smile and feel all warm inside. Leone wished this could last forever, sadly the opposite of that would happen.


It is now the year 1999, (Y/n) was now in the Navy, while Abbacchio was in the Police Force. A war broke out with another country and (Y/n) was on deployment. The last he heard from her is that they were going on a battleship and readying to attack incoming enemy ships.

The day started off normally for Abbacchio. He went to work, got coffee, patrolled a neighborhood and placed some tickets on horribly parked cars, nothing was out of the ordinary.

As Abbacchio was going back to the locker room so that he could change and drop off his gear he heard the chief yell, "Oi Abbacchio come in here for a second!" He was sure he didn't do anything wrong so he approached the office and calmly shut the door behind him.

Abbacchio looked at the chief and noticed a melancholic look on his face.

'Maybe I'm getting a raise' he thought to himself. The chief usually got whiny whenever he deemed it necessary to raise pay.

Leone sat down and waited for the chief to speak. The chief cleared his throat and started,"I'm here to address an important matter that may deeply effect you" the chief spoke while handing him one of the coffee cups. "What's wrong Chief?" Abbacchio asked nervously. This didn't sound good at all, the chief never spoke like this. The chief took a sip of his coffee and handed Abbacchio a piece of a heavily torn navy blue jacket. He felt the fabric and noticed a small blood stain on one side of it. As he rubbed his thumb on the fabric a rough patterned texture could be felt on the back, he flipped it over and on it read (Y/n) (L/N) Italian Naval Force. "W-why is this relevant?" Abbacchio asked shakily, horrible thoughts seeping into his mind. The chief sighed and pulled out a picture of a battleship.

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