Requested by: CaesarsCumSock
*I tried to make this one as cute as possible, didn't really work but hey :) lesbian love for the homies
No-one's P.O.V.
"It's all lies, a bag of lies. L-I-E-S. Lies!"
It had been a year since Diavolos death, and ever since, things have started to turn for Bucciarati's Team. With luck, they had pressed on and through and with luck, they all managed to survive, just by the skin of their teeth. But, of course, there was still a high price on Trish's head, so naturally, the only people she could trust were the ones who saved her.
Strangely enough, a certain member of the group had bonded with the cotton-candy girl, that member being Y/n. Commonly recognized as Abbacchio's little sister. Currently, she was being annoyed by him and Mista.
"You and Trish would be so cute though!" Said the tanned male, he smiled a giddy smile as he propped his head up with both hands. "Mista, I don't even know if she's into girls or not. I mean, she most likely isn't." "Don't let your hopes down, sis. I'm sure she feels the same." Abbacchio added, drinking from his wine with a book in hand. "Brother, I think someone here has been too much of a bad influence on you."
The girl sighed, noticing Mista smiling giddy at her like a fanboy. "...Oh, what now?" "I bet she likes you~" "S T O P-" "Never!" In a fit of rage, the girl quickly stood up from her spot, making the gunslinger yelp before he ran off with her in pursuit.
Eventually, he tripped over but in the worst spot, too. Y/n eventually caught him but stopped at once she noticed where they were. Mista had managed to trip through Trish's door. Y/n's face began burning up as the girl exchanged a shocked look. "Excuse me, but what's happening here?" She asked, placing her magazine down on her bed.
The girl's eyes dart down to the gunslingers smile. "Don't you-" "I told her she likes you and tried to kill me!" With Y/n now frozen in place, Mista got back up and ran back, most likely to gossip to Abbacchio, along with Narancia.
Trish stood from the bed, walking over to the now statue. "Y/n, is that true?" She questioned, intrigue glowing in her eyes. She placed a hand on her shoulder and she was then brought back to reality. "I... uh, I, I-I mean... yes...?"
The cotton-candy haired girl smiled brightly, placing a kiss on her cheek and cupping her face. "I feel the same way. How about we talk about this later? When we have time together, you seem to be distracted at the moment."
Y/n melted in her touch, her grin wide. "Sure! Yes, sounds nice." Trish shook her head, kissing her forehead and walking back inside her bedroom, closing the door. With the same smile, Y/n left back to her brother, Mista and now with Narancia, instantly flopping onto the couch by them all.
"So sis, how'd the sudden confession go?"
"Shut the fuck up."
Oh yeah guys, since we all got homeschooling and stuff, I decided to share this with my teacher, and now I should show this to you
-L o f i