It was an accident. Something you both didn't expect to happen. It all started one rainy evening.

You and Bucciarati's gang are working together for a mission. During that, you and Abbacchio had grown pretty close, spending time together. One day, the gang had left for another mission, leaving you two alone in the house. It was a rainy evening, you and Abbacchio were drinking wine and talking about stuff. Then comfort, hugs, kisses, touches.

The next morning you woke up in Abbacchio's bed in his room, alone. The headache and memories of the previous night were overwhelming. After taking a shower, you went to the kitchen, noticing that Leone was preparing breakfast. As he heard your footsteps, he turned around to face you, his expression emotionless as always.

"Good morning, {{user}}."