The Rocketto Family

A/N: I don't own any characters that you may recognize. Sorry guy's I as many of you don't own Pokémon!

ABOUT THE STORY: Giovanni won't be leader of Team Rocket he won't even be part of it and I'm not even sure if it will exist….sorry to the rocket fans!

Dedicated to: Felicity Dream!

Chapter 1: Complimenti è un ragazzo! Part:I

Giovanni Nico Rocketto was a young successful business man from a high society family that had attended college after he had ended his Pokémon journey. He had defeated the regional league and became its champion: today a day there still where whispers that said he was the strongest trainer ever. After he graduated from college he inherited the family and fortune (he was only child after all) company and changed its name to Rocketto Corporation.

The company was doing awesome he was the president of it and had organized everything so that now at the age of 23 he could also be an respected Gym Leader (the Viridian Gym and handed out the Earth Badge to those that defeated him) and still have time to do absolutely nothing, but sit in his manor enjoying the luxe of his life.

Giovanni enjoyed all luxe's he could, he was used to travel around the other regions and if he was honest with himself he had become quite the playboy due his fame…. Even if he had stopped that part of his life deciding that it was definitively not something he wanted to be known for. Giovanni was a full blooded Italian with the natural tan and charm that came with those from Italy his love for women probably also came with the genetics: he was handsome, about 6´2 feet tall, had broad shoulders and was quite taken with keeping his body as fit as he could, his hair was an reddish brunet and his grey/black eyes shone with intelligence.

This young billionaire was enjoying a free summer day in his Manor at the outside of Viridian City, he was sunning lazily next to the swimming pool with his adored Persian by his side when he was rudely (in his humble opinion) interrupted by one of the servants.

"Master Giovanni, sir." Said the servant with some urgency in his voice and at this Giovanni rolled his eyes hoping that nothing stupid was worrying the servant nor that he had someone challenging him at the Gym.

"Yes Miguel?" He asked calmly almost purring, while he kept his eyes closed and petting Persian who had its head on his red swimming trunks, indicating that he wasn't in the mood for nonsense.

"Sir a young woman named Veronica Di Angelo wants to talk to you and says that it doesn't matter to her if you have taken a day off or not." Answered Miguel almost fearful while Giovanni had stopped petting Persian to think about Veronica…

She had been one of the few women he had gone out with that didn't like him for his money or fame, but for who he was, she was Italian like him and had actually dumped him once she got the clue that he didn't want anything serious. He wondered why she would come and claim to want to speak with him: he was sure that it wasn't to resume their 'relationship'. She had been a true beauty with her forest green eyes and long black hair, she had also been one of the smartest and most cunning people he knew not to mention cold and calculating…..

"And may I know why Miss Di Angelo want's to speak to me?" Asked Giovanni sitting up wondering what she might want of him.

"Well you see sir….ahh….she….uhmmm?" Stuttered Miguel irritating Giovanni he wanted to know what she wanted and he wanted to know so NOW.

"She: what? Miguel." Asked Giovanni standing up and looking down at the slightly elder man.

"I believe it's the best if you see for yourself sir…" Answered Miguel breaking in sweat.

"Fine." Answered Giovanni pinching the bridge of his nose it was becoming more of a tick than anything else. "I suppose you have let her enter and accompanied her into the guest living room?" Asked Giovanni signing: he always had meetings with his guest there, no need for them to see his privacy.

"No sir: that was Adrian, she is waiting patiently for you." Answered the servant before bowing and returning to his duties: after Giovanni had made a gesture for him to disappear.

Giovanni sat down he wasn't angry at Adrian his butler he had done his job after all who knows what kind of scene Veronica would have made if Adrian hadn't allowed her the entrance. He decided spend a few more minutes stroking Persian while he smocked a cigar direct out of Cuba: he needed to do both to calm himself, but wouldn't smoke inside the house aside from in his office with the windows wide open. Persian was purring while he put the cigar out and stood up, he looked at his Pokémon.

"Hey Persian want to come with me?" He asked the big cat like Pokémon. His Persian looked at him if to tell him that he was a complete idiot, at this Giovanni frowned before giving Persian a playful shove and laughed at the look it gave him look. "Sorry I know: stupid question, but still you shouldn't give me those looks or the next time you spend the rest of the day in your PokéBall." Threated Giovanni half-hearted before heading toward the Manor, guest living room and finally Veronica, Persian after giving its master a glare decided to follow him.

Giovanni could have said that he was terribly surprised when his butler stopped him from entering the guest living room wearing only his swim trunks: but he couldn't because then he would be out right lying and he wasn't a lair…he as everyone else was used to tell a white lie once in a while and telling half-truths, but he never laid completely. Because come one if he was completely honest with everyone he wouldn't be half the business Sharpedo he was: other people called him a jerk and similar things…..

So when Adrian did stop him from entering said room: he just listened with half an ear to Adrian's rant. He heard something about that it was indecent to great guests bare chested and much more so if the guest was a Lady. At this the Italian could feel his eye twitch and decided not to comment to his butler that said 'Lady' had seen him wearing less, after thinking this he smirked inwardly. He continued to listen to Adrian nonsense such as the right etiquette and dress code until the little patience he had left wore thin.

"Abbastanza!" He exclaimed in Italian telling Adrian that he had enough of the rant silencing the man effectively. "Fine: go and fetch me a black short sleeved shirt." He ordered angrily and Adrian was gone as soon as the words had left his lips.

Feeling Giovanni's frustration Persian rubbed its head against its masters leg with affection offering comfort, before looking up concerned. "Perrr-siaan?" Said the Pokémon still looking at Giovanni.

"Huh?" Asked the young man before looking down and kneeling down with a smile. "Don't worry buddy: I'm just a little bit mad that my day off was interrupted and isn't going to be as relaxing as I expected." Said the Gym Leader grimly petting Persian: who enjoyed the attention.

"Per Persian!" Answered Persian as if agreeing with Giovanni causing him to chuckle, before standing up and looking at Adrian who had the thrice damned shirt he had asked for in his hands.

"You took your sweet time didn't you?" Said Giovanni sneering at Adrian who left once his work had been done and he saw how Giovanni buttoned the shirt up.

"What do you think she might want?" He asked his second most trusted and loyal Pokémon: because he could hardly walk with Ignatius around, he was after all a big Charizard. Persian blinked and looked around before looking back at Giovanni as if saying: What? Who? Me? "Yes you! You must remember her: Italian, black hair, forest green eyes, nice looking and all that….but a true witch once you get to know her." Ended explaining Giovanni.

This caused a reaction in the normal docile Pokémon who started hissing and roaring in anger. Persian could remember that female human its master had been mating very well: she wasn't nice like master or soft spoken, no she had been mean, loud and even violent more than once. Persian still could remember the time she threw a vase at Giovanni's head.

"Persian calm down, calm buddy because if you don't I will need to recall you to your Pokéball." Whispered Giovanni softly to Persian calming it effectively down….once Persian had calmed down Giovanni opened the door to the room allowing Persian to enter before he did. Persian sat as far away as he could from both humans, but kept closer to Giovanni just in case: because he had smelled something new….Giovanni entered the room without knowing that it would change his whole life.

An hour and half later:

Giovanni didn't know how he had ended in the situation he found himself currently in. Well that wasn't the complete truth: he knew how babies were made and that he had done said activities with Veronica, but what had him confused was the fact that he was now a single father….Something he hadn't been this morning nor two mere hours ago.

Veronica had gone right to business telling him that the three month old baby she had with her was his and that if he didn't want it she would give the bambino up for adoption. Well those hadn't been her words she had told him: that the Bambino (she had actually used kid)was his and that if he wasn't interested in keeping him she would give him up because she refused to raise a bastardo. Because in her words he was a simple mistake to her the baby was nothing more than spazzatura and that if her identity as his mother was known her life would be ruined and that she would be labeled as a cagna. Not that after hearing all that Giovanni hadn't labeled as less.

So that was why Giovanni was feeding a mini him with hair a shade darker than his own and forest green eyes, but aside from that his still nameless Bambino was a mini him: he had his eye brows, the form of his eyes, his hair line, his jaw, his tan, etc. As for Veronica: Giovanni had been unable to hear all the shit she was saying and had her sing paper to give him full custody of the three month old Baby Rocketto, after that she left. Not that Giovanni minded feeding his son, that was still strange to him, but the trust he saw in those green eyes scared him…not to mention that emotion that he also saw, but had been unable to label. All in all his Bambino seemed content, happy even.

"Ok il mio bambino: you have ended your bottle so…."Said Giovanni thinking out loud about what he had to do next. "you have to burb now." Finished the Italian nodding to himself proud that he at least was able to remember that. So he put his son in the right position and started to slowly rub and softly pat the boys back: after a few minutes of this (with Giovanni thinking that he should give his son a name because Baby Rocketto just wouldn't do) the baby burped and threw up a bit of milk.

"Grazie…" Said Giovanni pulling a face at the acid smell before looking at his son and cleaning him with the hand towel, while he heard Persian snigger, with much care he sat the boy on his lap holding him in place careful as to not to hurt him. "You know I can't keep calling you: baby Rocketto. What do you think?" He asked his son who only looked at him before giving him a smile, that made him feel warm inside and he found himself smiling back, babbling something and putting both his hands in his mouth or he at last tried too.

"Uuh….Yeah: no way. I heard that it was bad if babies suck their thumbs so no." Giovanni told the boy taking his hand out of his mouth. "So no sucking on your hands Baby Rocketto." The baby answered with a Uuuh of its own imitating his father.

"Yes uuh, but don't worry: the servants should be back soon with basic things for you." He told the baby before putting him on the sofa and using all the pillows to make sure he couldn't fall before taking his shirt off: once he had done so he saw his Bambino yawn. "Ahh your sleepy that's good…I believe." Mumbled Giovanni picking the boy up as he started to peace the room humming some lullaby or another to the small baby.

A/N: Please leave a review so I know if you like it or not or so that you people can tell me what you would like to see in future chapters….. Sorry, but Baby Rocketto already has a name: not that Giovanni comes up with it.

I'm also thinking of having them travel for Giovanni's work at Rocketto Corporation and giving Baby Rocketto a few Pokémon of his own before he starts his own journey: there are two that he will have, but I'm open for more ideas!