Hello, welcome to McDonald's || MisGio

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He works here? Since when?

Giorno asked in his mind, ready to turn around and run back to his car, but then he realized he's now second in line near the counter

There's no turning back i guess.

The customer before him was done, it was now his turn.

"Welcome! What would you like to get?" the man on the counter spoke.

Fuck.

"I would like a slice of chocolate cake and 5 chocolate chip cookies, and iced coffee with 2 shots of espresso please, thanks." Giorno spoke quickly, trying his best not to look up, knowing the man was looking down on him with a smirk on his face.

Please make it quick.

"I'm sorry, could you please repeat what you said? I couldn't quite get it." Guido replied, making Giorno whip his head up, immediately catching the dark eyes locking with his.

"A slice of chocolate cake and 5 chocolate chip cookies, and ice coffee with 2 shots of espresso PLEASE, thank you." The blonde repeated with emphasized words and broke the eye contact, Guido then nodded and typed down the other's order.

Minutes passed, Giorno now received his order, with a tray in hand, he looked for the farthest seat available in the cafe and sat there. For a minute, he just admired the goods in front of him, before taking a sip of the cold coffee, sighing as the taste lingered on his tongue, he ate a piece of his cake and cookie, not getting enough of the sweetness he's gotten.

"Slow down there blondie, you might mess up your stomach." A kid appeared out of nowhere, sitting in front of Giorno, who had to stop drinking his coffee.

"Thank you for the warning but who are you?" The blonde tried his best not to come off as rude.

"Oh apologies! I'm Narancia, Narancia Ghirga." Said man stuck his hand out for a handshake, which Giorno accepted politely with a smile.

"So tell me Narancia, why'd you choose to sit across me instead of these many people here?" curiosity was evident in his voice when he asked, chin on his palm as he took another bite from his cake.

"I actually heard about you from Guido, Guido Mista, you know him right? He just wouldn't stop talking about you so I was curious and he said you come here on day offs, so here I am! So sorry to bother you tho. "

"Guido huh? Were you the guy who ordered a happy meal last week using Guido's name?" Giorno asked, remembering very little from last week's encounter.

"A-Ah yeah . . . that was me." The small boy nodded sheepishly.

A not really awkward silence draped between them, until

"Hey man! Didn't know you were coming!" Mista came in, now dressed in his usual clothes.

Giorno looked away, sipping away his iced coffee as he already finished his cake and cookies.

"Hi, Giorno." Mista greeted, smiling shyly at the blonde as he sat beside Narancia.

"Hey, Guido." The other greeted back, smiling with his lips pursed, feeling his cheeks heat up.

And there, Narancia felt like a third wheel.

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