Bruno Buccellati [Caffeine]

Having to work for Passione must be exciting! Full of action, gore, and adrenaline-rushing tasks! No. No, it's not. (Unless starting at the screen all day is what you call exciting.) You do work for Passione, but you only handle the paperwork and messages. Nothing exciting besides the occasional death threats.


Who knew that there was this side of the mafia. It bores you but the money they provide was absolutely incredible.


Currently, you sat in your own office, tired from staring at the computer screen for hours. The clicking and clacking of the keyboards deafen your ears.


Your capo and lover, Bruno, knocks on your door to your bedroom and office. "Come in.." He peeks his head first watching you groggily rub your eyes as you tidy up your table littered with paperwork. "Do you need something?" The words come out of your mouth with fatigue evident in every word.


"Amore mio..." He enters the room, gently closing the door. You take a glance at him and then returned to sorting out your paper works. "You've been working hard and staying up for days." He places his calloused hands on your shoulder and begins to massage them. Giggling, you remove his hands away. "Stop, I told you I'm very ticklish."


He sighs. "Please get some rest-" You shook your head and spun your chair around to face him. "I can't, I need to finish this before tomorrow..." Tugging him down to your level, you gave him a peck on the cheeks. "I'll be with you after I finish this." You whisper and spun around, back to your paperwork. He couldn't help but frown.


You lightly laugh. "Who needs sleep, Amore? When you have-" Reaching under your desk, you grabbed a coffee machine, still in a perfect condition. "Bam! Caffeine!" You exclaimed with sudden energy. Bruno stares at you in shock. He doesn't recall you placing a coffee machine under your table... well it explains the missing coffee machine. "Ah... but you need sleep-" Pouting, you grabbed a can of coffee beans and your water bottle. "No." You refused his request and plugged in your coffee machine, sluggishly as if you were on the verge of sleeping.


Thump!


Ah. Well, there you go. You dropped the water bottle and the coffee beans, making the beans spill around the table. "Y/N!!-" He exclaims and grabs your face to see if you were hurt. "Mmh..." You weren't harmed although you looked like you've been punched with those dark eyebags underneath your eyes. "It's unhealthy, Tesoro.." He gently lifts you from your seat and you snuggled into his warm arms automatically. He chuckles at your action and places you on your bed, near your work desk.


"Mm.." You put your arms around his torso and buried your face in his bare chest. He was entrapped in your little cuddle position and was left no choice but to join in with you. The capo gets into a comfortable position and gives you a kiss on the forehead, whispering "Ti voglio bene..."


โ˜…


Fluttering your eyes open, you yawned while stretching. The sunlight peeking through the curtains woke you. But as you stretched, you felt something engulfed you in a hug making you squeak in surprise.


"Good morning, Tesoro..." It was your lover's voice but in a more huskier voice as if he just woke up too. You giggled and hugged him back, nuzzling your face into his chest like last night. "What's so funny?" He looks down at you and smiles getting infected by your giggling.


"I can't believe you got me to sleep."


"That was all on you, Amore" His response turned your giggling turned into full-blown laughter. He joined in too but after a while, it died down. "Yeah..." Looking up, you kissed him on the corner of his lips and returned to your original position. He felt warm pressed against you. It was comfortable, heavenly as if you never want to get out of bed...


"I love y- GAH! THE REPORTS!"

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