It was out of the blue, so naturally Fugo responded unpleasantly.
"Gah! What the fuck!? Are you trying to get me ki-" Fugo took a good look at who was hugging him, then immediately changed his tone.
"Ah, Giorno, you scared me. Please don't do that, I act unpleasantly whenever I get surprised, you should know this." Fugo didn't know how to respond to the younger one.
"Fugo, I love you."
"Yeah and I love you too." Fugo hesitantly pet his head still not knowing how to properly respond.
"I have a question." Giorno whispered.
"Go ahead."
"Are you scared of the dark, Fugo?" He asked, and loosened his tight grip around Fugo upon hearing himself.
"Well, it depends what kind of situation I'm in..." Fugo thought for a moment.
"Whenever I'm in the dark...no..whenever I'm alone in the dark..I start to tremble." Giorno says.
"Oh um.." Fugo still didn't quite know how to respond. Nor did he catch any of Giornos hints.
"And it's uh...it's getting a little late." Giorno pulled himself closer towards Fugo.
"Ah I can see now, from the looks of things it must be at least 7pm." Fugo spoke.
Giorno decided to give up beating around the bush. He decided to just be blunt.
"FugoI'mscardedofthedarkandIwouldreallyapprceciateitifyoucouldsleepwithme!" Giorno yelled.
"Uh, say that again please but slower." Fugo sighed. Giorno sighed and bit his thumb.
"Fugo...I'm afraid of the dark, and I would really appreciate it if you would...." Giorno felt ashamed right now. He just needed to ask him something so incredibly simple and not even that could be done by him!
"Merda!" He thought. For the first time in a while he was the one blushing mad.
"I would really appreciate it if you would...sleep- share a bed with me." He twittled with his thumbs.
Fugo smiled awkwardly, he wasn't against it but it's not like he could bring himself to say no anyways. If he wasn't Giorno then it'd be fairly simple to turn them down.
"Of course, GioGio." Giorno smiled.
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No sleep, Fugo had no sleep at all. Giorno wasn't annoying or anything but...He clung to Fugo the whole night and Fugo was too embarased to hug him back. Or do anything in fact.
Fugo heard shuffling, Giorno sat up beside him. Like an angel, he rubbed his eyes.
"Morning, Fugo."
"GioGio, please stop being cute. These bags under my eyes are dark enough."
"Um, what?" Giorno asked confused.
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The end :D
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