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It was late in the evening and you were currently sneaking inside the headquarters of Passione with a long coat covering you.
Bruno had sent you on a solo mission and you were out all day. When you came back, it was already very late, you had taken more time than intended to get back to the hideout and most of the gang members were already fast asleep.
You slowly unlocked the door and snuck in as quietly as you could to not disturb the guys and most of all, to not bring attention to the little secret you were currently hiding.
You hugged your long coat close to you as you closed the door carefully, but the moment you were about to turn around and bolt to your room, you were startled by Bruno switching on the light of the entryway.
You gasped loudly and jumped as you whipped your head around. "Y-you scared me Bruno..."
He only crossed his arms against his chest and looked down at you, a stern look on his face.
"Do you know what time it is, young lady?"
Your lips shook slightly as you were trying to find the right words. "I-I... Um... It's- uh... How do I say it..."
"I don't remember sending you to Bamako for this mission. Why. Are. You. This. Late?" He spoke softly but with such a demanding tone it made you even more nervous. You hated making Bruno angry.
"Uhhhh.... You see, I was... When I was coming back.... I had to take a weird path, there was some constructions on the road, and then the cops blocked the main street and also this drunk guy seemed to follow me? Weird. So I panicked but then this Egyptian man came in and did some weird tricks with fire and it was really cool!"
You blurted random things that didn't make any sense to try and make him let you off the hook, but of course, he wasn't buying any of it.
Tired of your bullshit and knowing you would ramble weird things again, he dropped the question and instead pointed at your jacket, his other hand resting on his hip.
"What's with the long coat? It's not even that cold and I'm pretty sure you didn't bring it with you when you left."
Suddenly, a small meow was heard startling both you and Bruno and you tensed up, trying to cover it as best as you could.
"DRUGS!!!! I'm doing drugs!" You blurted out the first excuse that came to your stupid mind and you wanted to slap yourself the moment you said it.
You turned slightly to the side as the little animal moved under your coat and you struggled to hide it from your Capo who was raising a questioning eyebrow at you, almost amused.
"Drugs huh?" he fought back a smirk. "Yeah, that makes absolute sense to bring back drugs here in Passione, and admitting it to me of all people." He pressed on as he watched you squirm.
You struggled even more as another meow came out of your incriminating trench coat and you panicked.
"W-well, it was nice but I'm super tired, I'll see you in the morning, bye Bruno, buona notte-" As you tried to slip past him and run to your room, The tall male quickly grabbed your shoulder and stopped you in your tracks.
"Open the jacket, Y/N."
"N-no, I'm cold..." you shakily argued, not daring looking at him.
"Don't force me to lick your face, Y/N, you know I hate the taste of liars." He spat out with disgust and you gulped, slowly turning around and looking down.
"Please don't lick my face..." you pouted and he insisted.
"Then open the damn jacket, Y/N."
You carefully loosened your grip on the material, and without losing a second, a tiny furry head popped out of your collar, meowing almost agressively at Bruno, as if to tell him to stop nagging you.
The tall male looked at the kitten with astonishment, then at your blushing face.
"Y/N, what's the meaning of this?"
You hugged the cat inside your coat, subconsciously bringing your hand to caress its head as it started nuzzling into your touch, rubbing its face on your neck and letting out loud purrs.
"H-he was all alone in an alley and it was going to rain so I... I thought... Maybe..." you trailed off hesitantly and a bit sad.
You knew he wouldn't let you keep it. It was too much responsibility and Passione was not a stable place to take care of a small animal. But you couldn't just let the poor kitten die alone in the streets.
Bruno's expression softened on you as he sighed fondly. At the end of the day, he couldn't be mad at you, you were just like him. A natural caretaker who couldn't let a fragile being all alone.
"Y/N... I didn't know you liked animals."
He approached you and the kitten hissed at Bruno who was unfazed by the cat's threats. He then tucked a stray strand of hair behind your ear and glided his hand from your ear to your chin, lifting your face up to look at him.
"I'll close my eyes on it this time. Prove to me that you can take care of him. I'll talk with the boys, but you have to make sure he won't trouble any of us. Understood?"
You nodded at him, your expression lighting up instantly "Thank you so much Bruno! I won't disappoint you!"
"I know..." he chuckled softly and looked into your beaming eyes, happy and relieved that you were safe and that the reason you were so late was actually just because of your undying kindness towards an animal.
You smiled and he brushed his thumb over your cheek. Upon seeing this, the small cat reached out with his tiny claws and tried to scratch Bruno's wrist away from you.
You tried to calm him down by patting his head again. You looked from the cat to Bruno, a little bit worried.
"... He doesn't like you that much."
"Maybe he's jealous." Bruno looked down smugly at the kitten but his expression soon fell. "I can't blame him... I'm a bit jealous too."
He stared at your delicate fingers caressing the animal and how you lovingly held him against your soft-looking chest, sharing your sweet warmth with him. Bruno suddenly wished that he was that cat. That you would touch him with the upmost care and hold him close against you and feel your heartbeat.
His face felt warm just by thinking about it.
"You? Jealous? Of the kitty?" You questioningly looked from Bruno to the cat who was slowly falling asleep under your tender touch.
Bruno couldn't resist anymore and he leaned down, landing a slow but passionate kiss on your lips. You blushed, startled by his sudden action, but you eventually closed your eyes as you melted into the kiss.
You felt light as Bruno was sending you all his love through his warm lips and you wanted time to stop. Sadly, he separated from you, breaking the kiss painfully slowly as he lingered in the feeling of your soft lips on his. You struggled to open your eyes and looked to his blue ones.
"You're a sweet girl, Y/N." He whispered against your lips and your heart skipped a beat at the subtle contact and his breathy voice. Bruno was so bold yet so gentle.
"Why...?" you asked him while staring at him in a love-struck daze, you brain barely processing what was happening.
"Since now I have competition, I need to step up my game." He glanced at the sleeping cat on your chest and swore to himself that he'd be next. "Did you like it?"
"YES!" You blurted a bit to eagerly and immediately brought a hand to your mouth in shame as your eyes widened. His sultry tone and the tickle of his breath on your skin made you lose your mind.
Bruno chuckled at your cute behavior as he straightened himself up. "Good. See you in the morning, Y/N."
He patted your head and walked away as you tried to calm down your pounding heart down. You slowly and dizzily went to your room, hoping your loud heartbeat wouldn't wake up the little cat.
"Oohh my goodd! So cute !!!" Trish squealed as she came back, only to find what seemed to be the newest member of Passione.
"Oohhh whose kitty is this?? It's so tiny!!" Narancia stared at the baby cat like it was the first time he ever saw one in his life, which was probably the case.
The cat was running and jumping around everywhere until Giorno crouched in font of him and carressed him all over, which made the cat stop and roll to his back, purring and loving each second of Giorno's affection.
"Ew, someone get that gross thing away from me." Abbachio said with disgust.
You looked at him, unsure if he was talking about Giorno or about the cat.
"Why did you bring a cat here? Is capo okay with that?" Mista asked as he turned towards you and you shrugged.
"He's okay as long as I teach him to be clean and not destroy everything."
"What are you gonna call it, Y/N?!" Narancia asked all giddy, obviously happy with the small addition to the team.
"Huh..." You thought for a moment then you looked at the kitten with an idea. "Bacio."
"Ooh that's romantic, Y/N!" Trish said as she played with the cat's paws.
"Hmmmh, in what honor? That's a pretty cute name." Mista questionned teasingly with a little smirk and you looked behind you, noticing Bruno watching the scene from the hallway.
Your face reddened a bit and you looked back at the team surrounding the cat.
"... Oh, just like that." You said softly, a bit to yourself but Mista still heard you.
"...Wait, no!! Don't call it that! It sounds like my name!!!" Abbachio yelled, offended.
"Eeh, no, Bacio is a cute name! It suits the cat better than you anyways!" Narancia said, not even caring what the goth thought.
"I like it too." Giorno said as he glanced at Bruno who was coming to you.
"Bacio, huh?" He stood behind you and you turned your head to nod at him. He smiled and looked at the cat again. "Fitting."
Mista stared back and forth from you to Bruno with a look of pure confusion on his face.
"...Wait. Did something happen with you two? What even is going on? Am I missing something?"
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*kevin hart voice*
Mind your DAAAAMN MOTHERFUCKING BUSINESS MISTA!
