We Fell in Love in October [Bruno Bucciarati x reader]

Misunderstandings

Helloooo! I'm writing this the same day I started and finished the previous chapter so I'm quite tired :/

I really wanted to write more so that I can develop the story line more!

I also thought it might be quite cool if the reader has individual interaction with each of the characters, instead of them solely being with Bucciarati or Abbacchio. Like it might be nice to be send on a mission with Giorno or be set a task to complete with Narancia or have Mista and Fugo show you how to operate something? Anyway I'll start working on individual scenes soon :)

I'm listening to Melanie Martinez at the moment if anyone wants to listen to her while reading :)

'You knew what you did was wrong. It scared you that all it took was a hurt pup to flip your switch.

Instead you felt yet another warm hand be placed delicately on your shoulder. Turning your head you were met with none other than Fugo.

"(y/n)..."'

You looked up at Fugo curiously.

Realising what he had done, he quickly removed his hand and averted his eyes. He paused then looked back.

"This may sound a bit condescending coming from a stranger, but we are all experienced stand users. We all know how to handle ourselves..." Fugo trailed off slightly embarrassed he had spoken without thinking.

Narancia bounced up, "Yeah! Fugo has an evil temper! That's why I got a fork to my cheek earlier!"

"Ignore what Narancia said, besides you lost control because something weaker than you was being treated unfairly. So you'll be able to heal Giorno, right...?" Fugo stated uncertainly.

You sat there in awe. You'd just told them that you basically committed cold-blooded murder and they were welcoming you?

'What the hell have I gotten myself into...?'

You decided not to dwell on the thought for too long.

Uncertainly, you stood up, making your way over to Giornos injured body.

Kneeling down next to him, you inspected the damage. You decided that the bruising on his chest would have to be dealt with first as it looked like something had ruptured.

You summoned your stand, bringing it down next to you, having it place it's hands over Giorno's chest.

You took a few deep breaths before focusing solely on the task before you.

Abruptly your stand applied a harsh amount of pressure, causing the rest of his body to jolt due to the sudden force. A harsh spark of green shot out from under the stand's hands and went into him.

You winced realising you had accidentally acted too quickly, if he had been awake that would've surely hurt.

Your heart rate increased.

It wasn't helping that Bucciarati was observing you from a distance, still being cautious.

'Well, he definitely cares for his team, I'll give him that...'