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𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧

Pairing: Romano x Luna

A short fic with Romano and Luna. I was thinking about them for some time and I got some motivation for them again.

For the context, this is a second part of a fic that was not posted, probably won't be. However, Amando is a difficult character and mostly just uses Romano. Also, both Romano and Luna are written slightly differently here due to them being tired of the whole day and the events that had happened.

TW: A character having suicidal thoughts.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞

Romano returned to the bridge, lightening his cigarette as he looked down, seeing his reflection in the water. It was night, the street lights highlighted the area but the atmosphere wasn't the best. Neither was his day, his family was annoying, and Amando just used him again. Or… perhaps Romano was just overthinking it. They had a good time together, it was risky with Romano's family still at home, but it was exciting.

He took a long drag of his cigarette and exhaled deeply, closing his eyes, resting on his forearms on the fence. It was always bad when he returned to this bridge, the thoughts he would get, the bridge would make it worse sometimes.

It was tempting, after all. However, he had different options. He wished he hadn't, the gun was still in his pocket, sometimes he would forget he even took it with him. It was for safety reasons, being a child of an Italian mafia member, meant to always be on alert.

Well, all that made him start smoking.

Romano's mind was racing, he was halfway through his cigarette when a cold breeze made him snap back to reality. The cold autumn nights with fresh cold air and fog were a good and a bad thing for him. Right now he needed it to feel something more. To feel alive.

He shivered, beginning to regret his decision, thinking about just returning back home when his ear twitched to the sound of footsteps.

“Romano?”

“Luna? What are you doing here so late?” Romano asked, a bit puzzled since he really wasn't expecting to see Luna here, not this late at night.

Luna sighed, wincing when she crossed her arms to warm herself, “I was just returning back home. I needed to leave for a few hours.”

Ah, right. Sometimes it would get bad with her mother.

Romano hummed as he finished his smoke, throwing it into a nearby trash. He noticed how Luna was slightly shaking, she had a light black jacket on, too.

“Here, have my jacket. You're shaking.” No doubt, his jacket was too big for her, and she seemed a bit shy.

“No, no, you'll freeze. Please, I'll be fine.” Luna tried but Romano insisted.

“Don't worry about me,” he said softly and held it out for her. He was always a gentleman, that was something everyone could agree on.

Luna couldn't lie to herself, it was warm, comforting and it smelled like him. Although now more like his cigarette, but there was that hint of the cologne he would always wear. He would always smell so good.

“Better?” Romano asked with a soft smile.

“Yes, thank you so much. You didn't have to.” Luna smiled in return.

There was something else about her, Romano could tell she was in some kind of discomfort. Her hands, when she rubbed her wrist, he could see… a scratch?

“Wait- did someone hurt you?” He asked worriedly, studying her in case he missed another injury.

Luna sighed, fixing the coat on her, “No… I mean…” She hesitated.

“Tell me, please… you know I carry the gun-”

“Stop, don't say that. A guy… grabbed my hand, that's all.”

Romano gently held her hand. His own hand was bigger than hers, it was actually cute if it weren't for a claw scratch on top of her hand.

“Idiot,” Romano muttered, “Does it hurt?”

“No… just burns a little.” Good thing the wound wasn't deep. However, it was enough for blood to appear.

Romano hummed, at the same time trying to keep her hand warm. “I have bandages at home. We can take care of it there.”

“I don't want to bother your family, besides I was just returning back home.”

“They like you, don't worry. But I'm not even sure they're at home right now. Either way, I want to help you.” Romano wagged his tail a little, keeping his voice soft.

Luna couldn't tell him no. Not when he had that sad look in his eyes but kept smiling softly at him. She had a lot of sympathy for him, and he was so sweet.

“Okay,” she replied, “Thank you.”

“Always.”

While they walked together to his house, Luna kept wondering why he was at the bridge in the first place. He looked sad when she noticed him and he was smoking again, usually that wasn't a good sign.

Romano offered his hand for her to hold, “I don't wanna lose you in the fog,” he smiled softly.

Luna chuckled and accepted, feeling how he gently squeezed her hand. It was something Romano would do if they were in crowds, offer his hand so they stick together. She doesn't allow herself to be like this with anyone. She can take care of herself, but there was something about Romano and the way he would help that she rarely rejected.

Once they arrived at the mansion, they were alone. Good, because Romano didn't want to really see his family anyway.

“Why were you at the bridge?” Luna asked, sitting on the edge of his bed, watching how he got his med kit.

Romano sighed sadly, placing the supplies next to her. “Just had an exhausting day.”

“Amando?” Luna immediately assumed and noticed how he tensed up.

“Yeah… whatever, I'm not sure when I'll see him again. Maybe that's for the best,” Romano said as he tapped a disinfected cotton over Luna's wound.

“Maybe,” she agreed, observing his expression. He often looked tired, exhausted, actually. It was either because of his father and his expectations from him, or now Amando, who was probably only using him. “Don't let him get to you. Or anyone.”

“I won't,” Romano smiled, but he wasn't sure if he could keep that promise. “You don't let anyone hurt you.”

“I usually carry a little knife, you know that. But today, I just went out without it.” Of course, Luna's little knife.

Romano hummed in agreement and finished wrapping her hand with a bandage. “This should be okay, it's not a deep cut, so it could heal faster,” he explained.

“Thanks. I really appreciate it, Romano. And…” Luna paused, “I hope everything is going to be fine. You're too kind for them, especially for Amando.”

Romano blushed a little, so he took the supplies and placed them back, attempting to hide his face. “I… yeah, you're right,” he murmured and turned back to look at her, noticing that the knot of the bandage was a bit loose. “Ah, let me fix it a little.”

It was Luna’s turn to blush, she loved how gentle and careful he was, making sure she was comfortable.

“There, I think it's better. I didn't want to make it too tight,” Romano said, he noticed her flustered face, so he gave her a little smile. And something else he couldn't really control.

“Thanks,” Luna chuckled, “I like when your tail wags and you don't even notice.”

It was a curse of being a dog, or any type of canine. “Ah! Sorry, just… I like spending time with you.” The more nervous he got, the more his tail wagged.

“That's okay. We should see each other more often. I know you are busy lately, so I don't want to bother you-”

“You never bother me. I'm glad you feel this way, that you want to spend more time with me. I was thinking the same,” Romano laughed a bit nervously.

They were both blushing now, acting like some awkward teens.

Romano was thinking what he should say next to make the atmosphere feel less awkward but everything seemed to stop once he felt a peck on his cheek. Oh, he stopped breathing for a moment.

“Hope it was okay,” Luna murmured a bit shyly.

Romano exhaled, feeling himself blushing even more and he cursed at himself in his mind, but he couldn't help himself. “O-of course,” he clared his throat, “I… I wanted to…”

He had to gather himself, stop sounding so shy, like he never thought about kissing her. After all, Amando hurt his feelings, they never were in a relationship. It was just sex for pleasure, at least, that was what Amando wanted. Luna was different, a good different, Romano could tell.

She was someone who could help him heal.

“I should go now, it's getting late-” Luna paused, Romano cupped her one side of her face, gently brushing his thumb over her cheek.

“Can I?” Romano asked softly, asking for permission for the next move.

She allowed it and before she could do anything, he leaned in. It was so gentle, his lips, his touch, everything. Luna didn't want this to stop, they both needed this after all. Today was a bad day for both of them… until now, this seemed to fixed everything.

Both pulled away after a few seconds, feeling dazed from the kiss, but Romano broke the silence.

“I… I'm sorry.”

“Don't apologize. I liked it… a lot,” Luna admitted, looking to the side, she didn't really want him to see her flustered this much.

Romano chuckled breathlessly and held his tail against the sheets, trying to stop it from wagging so much. “Dammit, tail…” he murmured. “I-I'm glad. I couldn't help myself anymore.”

“You're too sweet.” She pulled his hand off his tail and it wagged again. “Let your tail wag, don't hold it back.”

“O-okay, yes.”

Romano wasn't sure if minute or a bit longer passed when Luna stood up. “I hope to see you soon again. I should really get going now.”

“Right, I- do you want me to walk you home?” He asked as he walked her to the door.

“No, it's fine. You did enough for me, I really appreciate it,” Luna smiled as she adjusted her jacket.

“I was happy to help,” Romano nodded and smiled. “Oh, if you have time tomorrow… do you wanna get coffee or something?”

“I'd love to.” It was a deal. A little date that wasn't even planned.

Romano made sure Luna walked safely out of his view, the fog was making it a bit difficult but she was safe. He sighed deeply, closing the door and resting his forehead against it for a few seconds before he returned to his room.

He lightened one more cigarette on the balcony, looking up at the moon as he enjoyed the smoke.

It was a bad day for both and both ended up at the same place. The bridge. If none of that happened, they wouldn't have met today.

He breathed out the last smoke, thinking about everything that happened and felt his tail wagging.

“Stupid tail.” But at least it meant he was happy. Finally, a good feeling.

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𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧

The Godfather influence is real and made want to write about Romano. This literally just happened. "I don't forget" is a very inspiring quote. Thank you Vito.

For the context, Cornelia (Romano's mother) was old and very weak, and the whole business and Emilio's death got a bit heavy on the whole family, especially on Romano.

This is very short, please enjoy ^ ^

𝐈 𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭

“I'm sorry,” Romano murmured.

“What?” Cornelia asked.

“I should've been a better son. Maybe father would've been better to everyone that way.”

“Romano, don't... it's not your fault.” She caressed his cheek.

“Maybe Emilio would still be alive if I just-”

“Romano, please stop. Don't bring up Emilio, please...” Her little baby boy Emilio, the youngest one.

Romano, clenched his fist in his pocket, holding back tears.

“I will find out who did that, mother. I know I can,” Romano vowed.

“You'll end up hurt-”

“I don't care! Emilio wasn't supposed to die… I was. They were going after me. l'm supposed to be dead.” He wished sometimes he was shot by whoever did that. He wished they did their job and killed him.

Put a bullet through his head.

“Romano… I don't want to lose another son… another child, I'm begging you, calm down.” Cornelia held his hand, seeing that look in his eyes.

Romano sighed, feeling bad that he put his mother through this stress right now, but he was stubborn in his own way.

“Don't worry, mother. I’m going to visit a friend. Sephtis. He's a good friend, he helped me a lot, I owe him with my life. He will help.”

Sephtis, of course.

“Please be careful.” Cornelia whispered, tightening her grip slightly on his hand.

“I will. I don't forget.”

Whoever killed Emilio was going to pay with blood and he will make sure of it. He will use his own hands.

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