An s/o shopping at the mall (and being a member of la Squadra themselves) running into each prospective member as the s/o is shopping for something embarrassing. thank you!! <3
Sorry about the wait, please enjoy
Heās not fond of going to the mall. Itās too open, and itās swarming with people. He tries to keep his trips short and sweet, going in to buy what he needs, and then get out. No loitering around. Heās fortunate that he rarely - if ever, bumps into anyone from the Mafia, but anyone that sees him knows better than the run their mouth. You, are rather different in that regard.
He notices you sheepishly leaving a store, one he never paid much attention to, ā(Y/N)? I thought you were staying home today?ā, Risotto made no sound as he approached, the shock causing you to almost scream in terror, like youād been caught doing something you shouldnāt have been - well, technically speaking, you were.
His eyes wander over the mysterious bag, as you clutch it tightly. He so desperately wants to take a look, but seeing as youāre flustered, he lets it slide, despite being able to put two-and-two together by simply looking at the store you just left.
Another one that despises the mall, but happens to be way more vocal about it. Passing strangers that get in his way, or children causing a scene are the ones most at risk of suffering from his wrath. Even the security guards donāt bother trying to escort him out of the mall anymore - itās simply not worth it.
Ghiaccio stomps about the mall, complaining loudly to himself about how stupid some of the slogans are, especially ones that include a pun of sorts. He almost doesnāt notice you at first, at least until you try to swiftly leave his field of vision. Alas, Ghiaccio is faster than you.
ā(Y/N), why are you here?!ā, he seems the most flustered, despite him calling you out, āIām just shopping,ā you smile, in hopes that flimsy excuse works. It does not, and before you can even protest, he practically rips the bag out of your hand to look inside; a choice he regrets not more than a second later.
He usually does all his shopping online - preferring convince over quality. On the rare occasion he ventures out to the mall, he spends most of his time sat idly in the food court, simply watching people go by.
During this, he happens to see your familiar face, and calls out to you. Melone certainly wasnāt expecting the deer in the headlights look he got as a response from his dear, but when he happened to see your bag, he understood everything.
Melone sits there with a sinister smirk as you race off home. It wonāt be too long before Melone accompanies you.
He doesnāt like going the mall alone. Heās fine if itās with you or Prosciutto, but being alone just makes him anxious, and worry that people are watching his every move as he goes about the mall trying to get what he needs as quickly as he can.
He spots you leaving a shoot hat he usually pays no mind to. He still doesnāt take much interest in it as he scurries over you, almost frightening the life out of you as you try to hide your bag from him.
Heāll ask what you bought, and your answer of, āIāll show you when we get homeā, is more than enough to satisfy his curiosity. Heās just happy to not have to shop alone.
He goes the mall quite frequently, mainly to browse, while he buys what he needs, but thereās a small cafĆ© there heās fond of. He usually sits for a while to enjoy a cup of coffee before he heads off.
He keeps a watchful eye for any danger, but what he doesnāt expect to see is you. He remembers you very clearly saying you were spending your day off at home, and finishes his coffee quickly so he can interrogate you.
Youāre just as shocked to see him, especially when he grabs your hand in his own, trying to go for the bag youāre so desperate to keep out of his grasp. Heās curious now, but if you wish to keep it hidden, heāll wait until youāre home.
He spends a fair amount of time at the mall, mainly to people watch, but heās sometimes placed there instead of the airport when it comes to work - not that he minds either way.
He had a feeling heād find you here today, feeling incredibly smug when heās proven right, seeing you exit a shop with an incredibly interesting bag.
He observes you for a moment, before he decides to approach, mainly with the intention to tease you, but heās still rather happy he ran into you here. It beats having to wait until youāre both back home.
Doesnāt particularly like the mall, but he doesnāt hate it either. Itās convenient for sure, but itās always crowded and loud. Still, heās really only there for the pet shop, picking up his usual cat food along with some new toys.
He didnāt even notice you until the nearly knocked you over, stopping his apology when he got a look at you, ā(Y/N)? What are you doing here? I said Iād get the cat food,ā he smiles, until he notices your bag.
Heās the curious type, and canāt resist trying to look inside, or take the bag away from you, just to tease you a little, he at least tries to be subtle by offering to carry it.
