This is one of the many requests I will be doing for DBZSAM_Vegeta_Lover ! Thank you very much for this! I hope I don't disappoint!

Here's some anime Bruno and fanart Bruno!

Mama Bruno at your service. (I have a secret. I would call Bruno Mommy instead of Daddy. )

P.S. You're a part of the American Mob. The names I put on here are completely fictional people that I made.

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Naples; Your POV

I was sent here from America to make a trade agreement with the Passione gang. Yes, I'm part of the Mafia as well. Well, I was born and raised into it.

Passed down from generation to generation, from male to male and not female, the American mob bosses ruled the secret Il Profondo Sotto. Them being my father, my grandfather, my great grandfather, my great great grandfather, all the way up to the man they had to follow: Indro "Nightmare" Stockton.

My grandfather told me Indro was the one that brought the Mob to life, that everyone looked up to him as a mentor and a powerful mob godfather. Then, in the 1930s, he died from a gunshot wound to the stomach. To this day, no one knows who did it; No one confessed to the crime.

My great-great grandfather was Indro's Consigliere, Livino 'The Shark' Pirrello. Livino was the master of lonesharking and bribery, always trying to keep things in order for the Mob Boss. Livino died in 1946 at the arms of law enforcement as his partner in crime was helping him sell illegal drugs to people on the streets.

My great grandfather was Sireno 'Mad Hatter' Pirrello for a reason. He was famous for his crazy ass murders and psychological abuse that he dealt to the police and FBI investigators to get them to stop coming after him. He was also like that at home, my grandfather told me. He would abuse my grandfather and be like one of those men that expected food on the table when they got home. Sireno committed suicide in 1977 but no one knows why, not even my grandfather knew.

My grandfather was kind of the same as Sireno. But, he is one of the most popular of my family. His name is Alvise 'The Grim Reaper' Pirrello. Alvise was a crazy psycho for killings. He killed so many women and men that not even the FBI can figure it out. He disappeared from the public eye in the 70s, around the time Sireno committed suicide. The last time I saw him was when he gave me a present for my birthday, a gold oval necklace with my name on it. On the inside is pictures of my family all the way from the 1920s to the 1990s. I do miss him sometimes.

My father though, was the kindest of them all. Auberto 'The Calm' Pirrello. He was the mob boss that no one would dare touch because he was that fair and kind hearted. He didn't want to suffer the damages his grandparents did. Mom said when I was born, he cried and held me for hours, happy that he had a daughter who could change the fate of the Mafia. He was famous in the public eye too...and the FBI, even the president himself, wanted him dead.

Both my grandfather and father died at the hands of unknown people. They had gunshot wounds to their heads and chests and stab wounds to their Achilles heels. My mom died a month later from breast cancer. I'm the only one left of my ancestry and I want to uplift it. I'm not the boss of the Mafia though because of the rules. I wish I was...

I get to the middle of the town, seeing many cars drive by, seeing many people pass by.

I look around and find a restaurant (the restaurant where Giorno meets the gang) which instantly makes my stomach rumble in hunger. I go over to the restaurant and walk inside, finding a place to sit which is somewhat close to a group of people that are talking loudly.

I sigh and look down at the menu, trying to get the noise away from me. The waiter comes over to my table and I tell him what I want (whatever you choose), which makes him nod his head, write it down, and walk away.

I do sense a person looking over at me from my stand, Dot. I turn around to see a man in white with zippers and a mom-like haircut smile at me.

I quickly look back at my empty table and then pull out my flip phone to see it's the boss calling me. I flip it open and press the green colored phone button, putting the phone up to my ear.

"Yes, sir?"
"Where are you? You were suppose to be at the boat already!"
"Well, I decided to eat, Asshole."
"Dont you talk to me like that, bitch!"
I turn back to see if he's still there but somehow he isn't. Good for me.
I turn back and say in a whisper,
"Look here, Boss, I am [Y/N] Pirrello and I will not have you fucking around with me. I have an hour break and-"

The white outfitted man grabs the phone from my hand gently and puts it up to his ear.

"This is Bruno Bucciarati. Don't call back."
He hangs up the phone and gives it back to me. My look is that of surprise and he just gives me a small smile.

"Would you like to eat with me, [Y/N]? I'm sorry I overheard your conversation but...you're the granddaughter of Alvise Pirrello right?"
I nod my head slowly and stand up slowly, holding his hand because he held it out for me.

We go over to his table where I sit across from him. The waiter comes back with my stuff; somehow he knew I was going to sit with Mr.Bucciarati. Once I get my food and drink, I look at him with a slight smile. He gives me a slight smile as well, sipping some of his wine (I mean it's Italy).

"Mr. Bucciarati..."
"Yes, Miss. Pirrello?"
"I'm not here just to eat."
He raises an eyebrow as I grab my purse and pull out some pictures to give him.
"My Boss, the one you hung up on, wants to make an agreement happen with the Passione gang."
"I'm part of the Passione gang myself, signorina."
I blush when he says "signorina", which he chuckles lightly at.
"You didn't notice?"
"No, I did. It's just...your Italian voice..."

He puts his hand on mine, gently caressing it like a mother but somehow mostly like a lover. I wonder if he loves me too...

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Months and months passed since I joined his gang, well when I mean join, I mean as in help him find the boss with his group. Bruno and I have grown closer together and even the rest of the guys have noticed, even the man called Polnareff.

Bruno gets a hotel for all of us, placing two people in one room. Giorno and Mista share a room, Narancia and Abbacchio share a room, Bruno and I share a room. Our room is like every other room though, a bathroom close to the room door, the two beds looking at a T.V , a couch beside the window, and even a mini fridge full of things that we can snack on.

I walk in, being very exhausted from the events of today. I flop down on one of the beds, looking up at the ceiling.

"Mmmm..."
Bruno comes in behind me and shuts the door, going over to the same bed I'm in to lay down beside me. I blush deeply and look at him, which makes him smile lovingly.

"Well, Ill let you get some rest. You and Dot did good today."
"Dot really loves to DaDaDa people."
He chuckles lightly and gently grazes my cheek with the back of his hand, which makes me blush more.

"You shouldn't be with the Mafia. You're too wonderful to be in it."
"But I want to. I was born and raised into that kind of world. I can't just let it die."
"Being in the Mafia is a risk. Theres possibilities where I'll lose..."
He stops mid-sentence to look away with a frown. He bites his lip until it bleeds which makes me sit up with worry and quickly heal it with my stand's gold and silver polka dotted hand.

"Where you'll lose what, Bucciarati?"
He looks back at me with worry, with sorrow. He hugs me tightly and sniffles, growing silent for a moment. I hug him back tightly as well and nuzzle my face into his chest. He combs his hand through my hair, kissing the top of my head.

"Where I'll lose the one I love more than a partner, than like one of my own children. You, [Y/N]. I don't want to lose you."
He cups my face into his hands, which makes me look up at him with a loving smile.
"Everything's going to be okay, Bruno. It'll be okay. I promise."
"Ti amo, [Y/N] Pirrello."
"Ti amo, Bruno Bucciarati."

He presses his lips to mine and it doesn't feel weird at all. It feels so wonderful to be in his arms, in his kiss, that special kiss that I hope he never gives to anyone else. I kiss him back with the same passion he gives me, closing my eyes and wrapping my arms around him.

I feel his tongue lick my bottom lip, wanting to gain entrance into my mouth. I let my mouth open slightly and his tongue goes through like things in the cell membrane. I hum a moan in his mouth as he roams my mouth with his passionate tongue. He does different kisses to spice things up between us, showing me how much he wants me. I show him how much I want him by letting him do the things he does to me.

He makes my heart skip a beat, feel butterflies in my stomach, my chest pounds with every heartbeat it makes when I'm in his touch, and I would do anything to protect this man...this precious man that deserves the whole world for his kindness to people. For his kindness to the gang. For his kindness to me.

He pulls out of the kiss with a beautiful smile on his face. He caresses my cheek with his soft muscular hand. Somehow, I suddenly purr at the touch he gives off, which makes him chuckle lightly.

"So now my girlfriend is a pet I'll be taking care of? I have one cat and four children to look after now. Oh what will I do with this gorgeous little pussycat?"
I blush darkly and shrink into the bed, which makes him chuckle and pin me to the bed, gripping my wrists slightly.

"We're bounded together, my love. Grazie, Pirrello."
"Bounded together?"
"When we first met, I smiled at you. I didn't even know who you are, but I just knew that you were something special. You have potential and I let you use it on our enemies. You let all your emotions and power go and you even almost sacrificed yourself to save Mista from a villain that wasn't even a part of the Passione gang. Your smile, your kindness, the way you love with all your heart. It makes it so hard to see you as the ancestor to the Pirrello family."
"Bruno..."
I blush darkly and look into his beautiful aqua blue eyes.

"Ti amo, my love."
"Ti amo, my Capo."