It's been a week since you guys came back from the event. You were still unconscious. Bucciarati visited you every evening for about an hour. At first he would tell you about his day, and some other information he just ranted to himself with, and the later half he would just fall silent, staring at you, thinking.
The members would sometimes pop their heads in the doorway, worried for both you and Bucciarati.
He also told your unconcious self of how Giorno and Fugo were working hard to create a drug to counteract the infection inside you. He said they had an extremely slim chance of making it successful, but they were trying their best.
He added of how they gathered more intel on the organization behind it all. They learned the gang is called Paradise. They also gained knowledge on their hideout, and how they're currently coming up with a plan to put an end to it all. Swearing he'll find a way to save you.
One night, he came into your room quite late. He sat down in the chair, holding your hand and telling you of his day like usual. He eventually fell silent, until he spoke to your sleeping figure.
"Y/N" he started.
"I love you."
"But that's why we can't be together." He said with a grim voice.
He brought your hand up to his face, his lips brushing gently against the tips of your fingers, giving you a delicate kiss. He carefully placed your hand back down to your side. Standing up and leaving.
He stopped visiting you after that night.
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Another week later, and you finally awaken.
Your head felt foggy, trying to remember what happened last. I remember being dragged by that weirdo guy in the back room... and then... you tried to think, but your mind was hazy, you couldn't remember. Which is probably a good thing, you thought.
You scratch your head, deciding to get up to take a bath, realizing you were still in your dress.
As you walked towards the bathroom, you felt a wave of dizziness overcome you, you barely make it to the wall to support yourself from falling. It takes you a moment to regain yourself. That was strange.
You shrugged it off, thinking it was just from getting up from being asleep for so long.
You sat in the bath for a long time. Eventually you get out and put some clothes on to head downstairs.
You stop before entering the living room, eavesdropping on the members' conversation.
"I think we have enough information to start formulating a solid plan to follow in overthrowing the uprising enemy gang." Bucciarati said in his boss-like voice.
It's been so long since you've heard his voice. You smiled at the sound.
"What about y/n?" Narancia questioned.
The whole room went silent, you waiting for someone to say something.
"She doesn't have much time left. The drug will slowly decompose her body from the inside out, because it's been discovered she has a stand. I think the effects aren't as quick because I don't think she realizes she has one, or that it hasn't fully matured yet." He said in a cold, distant voice.
Your heart dropped. I'm going to die? Why can't I remember what happened? Did I really get injected with that stuff? How much time do I have left? And what the hell are stands?!
Your mind was racing. You stagger back towards the stairs, your legs feeling like jello. You wanted to throw up, but your stomach was empty.
You eventually make it back to your room, laying on your bed.
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Adventure With You (Bucciarati x Female Reader)
FanfictionHaving one of the worst days, you accidentally bump into someone who you would eventually come to know as Bruno Bucciarati. Little did you know at the time, that very moment would change your life forever. Looking back you would remember that day as...