Split in teams, we were now all making our way to where Giorno told us to go. Saying I was nervous was an understatement, when I joined Mista's side he must have seen it since he threw his arm around my shoulders and pulled me closer. I did fight it a bit since it was raining, like a mist, and we were both wet but, in the end, I simply pulled up my hood and let him be. "You're a nervous wreck right now, I'm surprised you're not shaking." He said lightly, gripping my shoulder a bit tighter in a reassuring manner. "I was, but I'm quite ok right now. Just, you know, uh it's my first mission- It's like going into the pool, right? At first, you're like, 'shit it's a bit cold' so you're apprehensive and all that- but once you're in it, it's all good, you know?" He listened intently to my words, nodding before grinning as he let go of my shoulders. A few joyful notes escaped his throat then he looked at me from the corner of his eyes, "It's like that for a lot of first thing- school, dates, work..." I knew where he was going and I wanted to stop him but he then quickly said "Sex, like you know, having sex with Bucciarati- which you did and I'd like to know how that went because I thought he was like a nun or something-" I interrupted him with the most ungraceful scoff-laugh, but we kept walking towards our destination. At first, he was surprised by my reaction, then a smirked widened on his face. "Oh bella, do tell me- you can't react like that and not say anything! I want to be able to joke around a bit with him." Shoving him away, I turned at the end of the road, following the way Giorno had given us. "Which is exactly what I'm trying to avoid, I'm not about to give you any details of our sexual life." I told him with determination, it only made him whine in fake despair. With a huff laugh, I rolled my eyes and folded the paper, shoving it in my back pocket. I could tell him a few things, at least correct his very wrong impression of his friend. That's the least I could give him, right? "Just for your information-" Mista rushed to my side, suddenly a lot more energetic as he knew a was about to give him something. "He's definitely not a nun, like not at all. If anything? He's the opposite, but not in a bad way of course." His eyes widened as he covered his mouth in an exaggerated shocked expression. "Bruno is a horny machine?" His words made me cackle loudly, and since this was supposed to be a stealth-ish mission, I quickly covered my mouth. The curly-haired man joined me and laughed with just as much elegance, which was close to none. "I suppose, yeah... yeah he is. He's also considerate, so uh- aftercare and all that? It's there." I mumbled the last part; I suppose it wasn't a big detail and it wasn't so bad if I shared that. But at the same time, as much as I could play the part of the confident person, I was burning inside just by talking about this.
"Ok, ok, but is he good? Oh, oh, oh, was Trish right? Is the man kinky?" I almost tripped upon hearing what he said, but I caught myself before doing so and gave him a threatening glare. He was looking right back at me with that curious look on his face, and the threat in my eyes was replaced with something different. Who was I kidding? I could never be mad at Mista. Taking a deep breath, I caught my hood that was falling due to the wind and held it with my right hand. "Why are we talking about me? You had a date with the Don of Passione! I'm sure it's way more interesting." I exclaimed, earning a furious blush from the brunette at my side. He shook his head and told me that he'd tell me all about it, unlike me who was clearly keeping info to myself, but only after I answered his previous questions. Sighing, I nodded. "I think he's good, yeah. Not like I could compare to previous people, but... I mean he- I did, I did find relief let's say. So that's-" "And is he kinky?" he stretched the last word, smirking like an idiot. "Hell if I know- no, I do know, I think he might be a bit. Maybe more than a bit, but we have to buy everything first because we're taking things slow-" I interrupted myself, my eyes widening when I realized I was sharing way too much. "You little shit! I really can't keep shit to myself, you're sneaky." He was barking a laugh, a hand on his chest as he tried to get himself since I said we had to buy everything. I looked away from him and stared in front of me, keeping a straight face but since he was still laughing next to me, a small smile drew itself on my face. Sure, it was a bit embarrassing to talk about things like this with someone, but maybe it was just because I had never had someone to talk about it with, in the first place. Deep down I was grateful to be able to do this with Mista, and Trish when she was available. "Come on, get a hold of yourself. It's your turn to spill the tea, how was your date?" I nudged his side, and his attitude changed from a wheezing hyena to a puppy as his face turned ten times calmer, and he looked off to the side, his cheeks reddening. His voice, usually so clear and loud, was now a lot more timid, if that was possible for this man. "It was nothing really- he made food and we ate and chatted then out of nowhere he brought the topic of the possibility of us dating..." he paused a moment, and I was about to ask something when he continued.
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Yesterday - Bucciarati Fanfiction
RomanceAlda Emesto, 21 years old waitress works at Libeccio, a restaurant in the centre of Naples. She did not know that the restaurant was part of the mafia's territory and also a place of gathering for the Don and his friends. On this fateful night she l...