Fate and Destiny decide the path that rest ahead, but who's to say someone can't save you from either of those?
Who's to say your story ends there?
(Team Bucciarati x Fem!reader)
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Your foot tapped quickly and anxiously against the dark wooden flooring, the noise of said action being a quite thud only really noticeable to those passing by. As noticeable as your two cases also seated among the floor just by your feet alerting those around you that you were there for business.
Which was quite normal for a place like that.
Upon waking up that morning and readying for the day, you hadn't really taken into consideration that the anticipated meet up place would be the address of a simple café, one situated right at the corner of a busy intersection allowing a strong and steady flow of customers to come and go as they pleased.
Which had led you to your new dilemma, trying to figure out who exactly you were there to meet.
There was nothing else on the directions handed to you apart from the café and a specific table to sit at, one far enough away from the main entrance but also a seat where you could still make out the heavily crowded streets.
Dragging your gaze away from the flowing customers a hum vibrated through your lips, both hands wrapped around the to-go cup seated before you. A nice hot drink to take your nerves away sounded rather pleasant upon entering and you just couldn't help yourself, it was a café after all.
Flicking your wrist quickly to slide the sleeve of your jacket down, the silver wrist watch you wore quickly came into view stating that you'd only been there for about five minutes. A tired breath left you at that revelation and your gaze migrated towards the window to your right, the early morning rays were as strong as ever and if not for the placement of the cafe's awning you'd surely be blinded by it.
Your foot continued tapping rapidly against the floor, the realization of which was that you hadn't even noticed it stop before it started up once more. Still clutching the cup in hand you could feel the heat emanating from it, yet ignored it choosing to take a quick swig instantly regretting it the moment the scolding liquid made contact with your tongue.
Very smart.
Slamming the cup back down onto the table and lolling your head over to lightly thunk against the window a quiet groan drifted out through your lips, a complaint about your own stupid mistake were mere seconds away from being uttered before someone else's voice cut through your train of thought.
"Mi scusi signorina, but are you perhaps (Y/N) (L/N)?" Snapping your head towards whoever had spoken your gaze landed on a slim yet built man, slightly leaning along the chair just across from you. His chin length black hair seemed to fit his sharp features quite nicely while a pair of golden clips rested on both sides of his straight cut bangs. A pair of luminescent azure hues rested just below the bangs focusing on your face awaiting whatever reaction the question got.
