Kiriena and her Squad

He is baptised and wears his cross at any given time, it’s a big hefty thing too, hard to miss if it’s not underneath his clothes - a thick silver chain with an ornamented cross hanging off of it. He’s had it for as long as he can remember, that’s the cross he was baptised with - his father picked it out himself, the man kept repeating with a wide smile as Guido was but a stripling.

Bruno’s place is spacious and bright - lots of wide windows through which lights flows in freely, walls are painted a soft cream or ivory shade of white. His flat is tastefully furnished and cozy, but it’s kinda devoid of personality, you know? Feels more like a hotel room. Which is very understandable, considering that Bruno is out of town for many days at a time, or only coming home late at night to sleep and leaving at early hours of the morning - Buccellati barely gets to actually live there. He keeps buying plants but they still die because he forgets to water them. He definitely has a big and comfy couch where any of the guys is welcome to crash at at any given time.

Fugo had one main unbudging condition on which he refused to yield while looking for an apartment to rent out - a big bathroom. He absolutely cannot share a living space with anyone else for extended periods of time - crashing at a hotel room with one of the guys for a few days? Sure, no problem. For more than 5 days tho..? Not happening. He’s a pedant and kind of a perfectionist with mad OCD, every single object has a certain category in his head, and should be placed in space accordingly. Hair brushes should be in a top bathroom drawer to the left, while a hair dryer belongs in the right corner, and don’t you fucking dare wrapping its cord around the handle, it should be folded along the length of the hair dryer with it laying on top to not let the cord unfold. I think you get what I mean. Besides, he’s a total cleanliness freak - a sight of your hair in his shower drain can send him into hysterics, so think twice before moving in with him.

Mista’s flat is naaaasty - dirty clothes thrown everywhere - draped along the back of a kitchen chair, on the couch, on top of a washing machine, lying in a pile on the floor, dirty socks scattered around uuughhhaaaa. Nasty. Also he kinda gives off a vibe of person to have condoms stashed in every single room just in case. His apartment is well lived into and is pretty cozy once cleaned up tho - some trinkets here and there, photos of family and friends hanging on the walls, fluffy blankets and soft cushions on his bed and couch (he never makes his bed tho)

Leone kinda gives off a vibe of Rust in first season of The True Detective - his living space has no personality (it barely has furniture bruh) - a mattress laying straight on the floor, a tiny mirror in his bathroom, fridge, one chair and a table, books and records laying straight on the floor in neat stashes. That’s it. Walls bare of any sort of decorations, no plants, no carpets no nothing. No shit that dude is depressed, who wouldn’t be living like that??

Narancia rents out a tiiiny itty bitty flat and honestly? It’s way cleaner than one would’ve expected. His clothes are somehow neatly folded and lying on their designated places in his closet, the only plant cactus that he owns is watered regularly, no dirty socks or random trash scattered around. Yeah there’s a bit of dust laying here and there, a few dirty dishes stashed in the sink, but who doesn’t have it at home, yk? Well done orange boy!

A/n: not proofread, I’m too lazy to correct any mistakes, sorry:3

The beginning

Leone has never thought himself to be a type of person to fall in love at first sight. Moreover, the whole idea seemed extremely stupid to him - to be infatuated with a person just from one glance, without saying as much as a single word to them? Completely ridiculous and stupid.

Yet here he was. Mouth slightly agape, teacup suspended midair in his hand halfway to its saucer, ombré eyes roaming your form up and down as you stood next to Bruno, smiling at the whole team all as Capo introduced you. You weren’t a permanent member of the squad, Don Giovanna sent you just for this one upcoming mission, deeming your stand’s ability suitable for it. Abbacchio quickly regained control over his body, placing poor teacup back onto its matching plate and clearing his throat silently before nodding at you once and uttering single “Leone”.

The whole duration of this first meeting Abbacchio was throwing glances your way, evaluating your strengths and guessing at your stand’s ability (also noting the lack of any rings on both your ring fingers). He didn’t pull any tricks on you the way he did with Giorno, he was just his usual cold and unbothered self (sigma chad type shi), speaking only when spoken to. But oh the way you curved those soft lips of yours in a small smile when you caught him staring, Leone swears his heart skipped a beat.

Next few days were spent planning the upcoming mission and modifying your plan accordingly, memorising enemies’ known abilities and their safe house’s layout. And the more time Leone spent with you, the more his infatuation grew. The way your demeanour switched from playful and sweet to dead serious and cold-blooded the moment work was involved, oh how it thrilled him.

Outside of the work you’re the definition of “opposites attract” trope - Leone needs someone cheerful and outgoing to coax him out of his shell, and that you are. Leone sees you as a definition of “sunshine” - everything does look brighter and more fun with you around. You chat him up effortlessly, and without noticing Abbacchio has been rambling on for 10 good minutes, conversations flow so easily with you.

One day, after team’s meeting was done, Leone offered to drop you off wherever that is you needed (he’s driving anyway and it would be stupid if you had to order a taxi and it’s not like he’s trying to make up excuses to spend more time with you) and imagine blonde’s surprise when you said excitedly “Oh my god I love this band!” as one of his favourites started playing on his car’s stereo. He glanced over at you, asking more about the music you liked, and you can guess how excited he was to find out that your music tastes aligned almost perfectly. Needless to say that the next day you two went to a record store after all work was done for the day. And the rest is history.

Mundane bliss

Now this man is NOT used to affection, it took Leone quite some time to get used to you hugging him from behind in the morning or kissing the top of his head as you go past him when he’s sitting down. And please don’t mention him flinching whenever you touch him unexpectedly, it scares him and Leone feels embarrassed immediately afterwards

It’s no secret that Leone barely gets any sleep due to night terrors, best case scenario being 4-5 hours of slumber. But with you? The first time you shared one bed with Abbacchio he literally got knocked out. Blacked out. Slept like a dead man - you get the idea. Leone already feels very safe with you (that’s why he’s sharing a bed with you in the first place) and combined with you scratching his back with your nails and cooing in his ear about your day - man was out in 5 minutes, bless his soul. And he opened his eyes 8 perfect hours later, only to find you sleeping soundly right next to him, soft morning light dancing on the skin of your neck. That was the most peaceful night he’s had in years - no dreams, no sleep paralysis, no turning and thrashing around his bed, just deep calm sleep engulfed in warm fuzzy darkness.

You have to touch up his roots every 2 weeks. At this point it’s become sort of ritual between you two - grabbing a bottle of wine with some snacks, wrapping a tattered dedicated towel around Leone’s broad shoulders and getting started. And yes, you definitely have ugly pictures of Leo with foil all around his head

Playful bickering is his love language. If you’re more sensitive and get hurt by mean words easily - you’re gonna have hard time with him. If not, AND if you talk back - that’s a perfect combo. “Don’t say that ever again, you make yourself look stupid” - “Not nearly as stupid as those shoes of yours” - “Wow how original. What are you, five?” - “Yeah, five inches deep in your mom” That, ladies and gentlemen, is the most normal interaction between you two.

This man is a professional rage-baiter, he’d repeat something you’ve just said in a high pitched voice looking you dead in the eyes, poke you into ribs and then pretend like nothing happened and he has no idea what you’re talking about, take your favourite mug specifically out of them all just to get a reaction out of you. BUT if you try doing the same to him he’s getting pissed off and whiny, what a hypocrite 🙄

You’re the only person who is allowed to braid his hair. Usually he just wears it down or in a messy bun (that comes undone in fifteen minutes lol). He doesn’t like being touched in general, but especially on his hair. So when you come up behind him, running your fingers through his silver hair and he doesn’t even complain?? Man, that means much

He used to be pretty muscular back when he was a cop bc of all the training (and he tried to stay lean for girls’ attention let’s be real) but after that incident with his colleague everything went downhill, including his self care habits. He didn’t really workout as such before getting with you, just enough exercise kept himself lean. But after you two became a thing Leone decided to get a grip of himself and become the best version of himself for you. He started dieting and eating healthy, going to gym three times a day (when he’s off missions ofc), and istg in like 3-4 months he became pretty jacked again, testosterone does wonders. Leone would look you dead in the eyes and say “I thought your legs needed a firmer rest when they lay on my shoulders” tsk tsk you can’t take him nowhere

NSFW

First time together: I don’t think Leone would just jump headfirst into sex life with you, instead he’d build up the tension bit by bit, teasing until you’re ready for it. Now he’s a huuuuge makeout enthusiast, always starting off light and innocent, just a few kisses here and there while keeping you close by your waist. And from there Leone would slowly start turning it up a notch, his touches would linger for longer, kisses will become hungrier and his hands would roam your body way bolder, pressing himself tight against you.

Thus your first time getting intimate would start off as a heated makeout, with your back laid against soft pillows, Leone hovering over you, hips grinding against each other. He breaks your kiss, a string of saliva connecting your shiny lips, but you wouldn’t allow it, chasing his mouth with yours, locking your feet behind his back to not let him get away. And that desire you clung onto him with? Leone knew instantly that he was gone. His kisses became greedier, hands roaming your body bolder, quickly finding your needy clit covered by drenched panties.

He’s such a messy kisser - he likes it wet and sloppy, with a lot of tongue and gentle biting. Tug on his hair gently as you deepen the kiss - Leone will melt in your arms, clinging to you harder.

Shameless spitter - he would order you to open your mouth wide and swallow a white globe of his saliva, you can feel him twitch inside you when you actually do swallow. Would spit a fat globe on your pussy while balls deep inside, using it instead of lube to rub tight circles around your clit with his thumb, matching his hand’s pace with each deep stroke he lands inside you.

Hot take - he actually kinda likes it when you put him in his place. Tell him to shut the fuck up, put him on his knees and ride his face mercilessly, slap him and call him your stupid bitch - Leone will bust a nut in his pats embarrassingly fast.

At first he’d be almost reluctant to get intimate with you - he doesn’t want you to feel pressured to have sex with him, to the point that it almost feels like he doesn’t want you. Which couldn’t be farther from the truth - there’s nothing he wants more than to have you beneath himself! But the farther your relationship develops and the more comfortable he grows with you - Leone will be always down to fuck. In the morning? - hell yeah! After lunch? - it helps with digestion, didn’t you know? In the evening? - helps falling asleep hehe. Once your relationship is established for good and he feels safe around you Leo unleashes all of his freak, iykwim😏