When Gino had come too, he was laying In bed, staring at the ceiling. He had been thinking for the longest time. He's in some sort of unescapable hell, or purgatory if you will. With strange, unworldly people and occurrences, that defy reality. Including himself at times. And he then thought, maybe. If there really is no death. And he too, has power...
there have been times when he was able to beat Khojin with multiple different assaults with weapons that manifest out of thin air, and his improv-like arguments and interactions with khojin, seem to have him on the winners end in some instances. Yes. He despises Khojin and his shenanigans. Yes, he's powerless to him and his father, there is no chance of survival to that crippled bastard. But maybe, if he finally took away his fear and kept his anger, maybe he can accept that he, in fact, is living in a world of the unknown. And maybe, he is apart of the unknown. A man can dream can't he?
And if this is truly a world without consequences...
GSC POV
GSC Wakes up in a chair in the dining area of the restaurant, he must have overworked himself a bit yesterday with all that cleaning he had to do, he knows he should call Gino to see how he's doing but. He just doesn't have the energy to talk to him at the moment.. he doesn't want that to stop him from being a good friend to Gino. Even if he's not that good of a friend to him- wait. Is that seriously something he just genuinely thought. "Oh'ah....my'ah......GOD'A." GSC dramatically gets out of his seat.
this whole goddamn time GSC has been busting his sore gay ass to help Gino, and even then he doesn't appreciate him. How could he have been so blind? Khojin is his EX and a huge murderous prick and he's STILL a better friend than Gino has ever been! Why is he even working here anymore? he hasn't even gotten a check in months, that's it, fuck this place, fuck the frateli family, and fuck Gino. GSC deserves better than this. He should put his two week notice in right. Fucking. N-"GAY SPAGETTI, THANK GOD YOUR STILL HERE-" says Ginos sweaty ass self dramatically bursting through the doors of the pizzeria, "GAY SPAGHETTI I NEED TO TELL YOU SOMETH-" "NOT. ANOTHER'A WORD'A GINO." Says GSC with an impatient tone and an even more impatient look on his.. obscurely large face.. Gino dramatically pauses in shock like he's in some kind of anime.. he waits before speaking again like the disobedient little shit he is "wait, hey, sketti what's going on-" again, GSC loudly interrupts "DONT YOU'AH "SKETTI" ME YOU FAT'AH ITALIAN'O FUCK'OH!" Gino mutters "but we're both italia-" GSC booms with anger. "I'AH HAVE'AH WORKED'AH HERE FOR MANY'AH MONTHS A GINO, AND I BELIVE YOU'A ONLY'A PAID'A FOR'AH NINE'AH. I HAVE BEEN TREATED'A WRONGLY FOR'A TOO LONG'AH!" Gino, starts to sweat more (surprising that's even possible) and looks at GSC with a guilty expression, he has been hard on the guy, and hasn't really ever expressed his apologies or guilt or..other internal emotions to GSC..ever now that he's thinking about it. After processing what GSC has expressed he speaks up. "Gay spaghetti chef..I'm...I'm so sor-" "IT'S A WAY TOO FUCKING LATE FOR AN APOLOGY NOW GINO." Oh shit. GSC swore and mostly lost his accent, this is serious. Gino isn't used to being on the receiving end of anger as bad as his, it's almost shocking how much he reconciles with GSC's anger. He feels as if though he needs to calm the situation down though. He doesn't want things to get worse. He doesn't want this to get in the way of what he needs to tell GSC. He pipes up again "gay spagetti. I understand your anger but please you need to listen to me."GSC stops. The silence is so loud that you can hear his blood boiling. Before Gino can even say another word GSC roars at Gino "I'A NEED TO A LISTEN TO A YOU? FOR'A YEARS IVE BEEN'A TRYING TO ADD WHAT YOU'A SPECIFICALLY HIRED ME'A FOR'A. WHICH IS MY'A WORLDA FAMOUS'A SPAGHETT. YOU MAY HAVE BEEN A BIT BUZZED BUT ITS IN'A MY'A FUCKING NAME A GINO. IVE GONE'A UNAPPRECIATED'AH FOR TOO LONG. FUCK THAT'A TWO'AH WEEKS NOTICE. I'AH FUCKING QUIT'AH."
GSC rips his paragraph long name tag off his apron and violently throws it to the ground, he then rips the chefs hat off his head throwing it in Gino's face, he then storms out of the restaurant, the doors dramatically slamming on his way out.
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Khojin house, a house of passion
FanfictionTwo Italian men falling slowly in love while chaos surrounds them. And by chaos I mean Khojin.