[REWRITE SOON] Gunrunner - VA X fem reader

just have a bath and a cuppa xx

Fugo's POV
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Fuck, I really need to think of an excuse to be near her more often.

I still don't know what I'm feeling, but I just... I like being around her I guess? This is weird, I don't like this but I do at the same time.

I had enough of walking around in circles in my room and went downstairs hoping Y/N would be there. She wasn't.

I spotted Bruno in the living room reading a book and made a beeline for him. "Hey Bucciaratti, do you have any idea where Y/N is?" "Yeah she just went out to buy groceries with Abbachio, I was gonna do it but they said they might as well because they needed new lighters." "Fuck. Ok thank you anyway." Bruno raised an eyebrow at this but didn't question further, instead going back to his book.

I mentally cursed myself as I left the living room to go back upstairs.

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Y/N's POV
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"CUZ BOYS-DON'T-CRYYY!"

Abbachio and I bopped away in my car as he drove. The boot and back seats were full of the weekly groceries in plastic bags. Sometimes I forget how many people are living under the same roof until I see the shopping list.

"Shit. We forgot the lighters." Abbachio suddenly cut in. "It's fine we can just pull into a gas station or something. Tell you what, I'll get more cigs
while I'm in there. Is mayfair blue all ok with you?" he just hummed and kept driving, eventually pulling into a gas station and half-assedly parking Deirdre near the entrance.

"Alright I'll be out in a sec, look after my car, don't wreck her." I grabbed my clutch purse in my injured arm and walked into the shop. It was just your standard run of the mill gas station, with the shitty yellowish lighting despite the fact it's was broad daylight.

After navigating my way through the aisles for a while I picked up a few snacks so it wasn't weird that I was going to the till empty handed. On my way to the till I was seemingly in auto pilot and walked straight into someone, causing them to drop everything they had in their hands.

"Oh shit! I'm so sorry, are you ok?" I immediately went to go pick up everything they dropped for them, ignoring the pain in my left arm out of sheer panic. I hadn't even looked up at them yet I was so busy profusely apologising, you can be in the mafia and all but it doesn't excuse you from being an asshole.

"Haha no it's fine I was on the phone so I wasn't really looking where I was going anyway." I looked up at the voice and smiled awkwardly. He had dark pink hair that sat in a pony tail on his shoulder and he wore a matching pink shirt with a small titty window. He just smiled back but more sincerely. "Here let me, your arm is injured anyway." he said as he pointed to the bandages wrapped around my shoulder.

I stood up as he insisted on doing it himself. "Sorry again about that, I should've been paying attention to where I was going." "Seriously don't worry about it, I wasn't paying attention either." after laughing it off slightly he went on to scour the aisles again and I went straight up to the till.

I finished up quickly and left the shop with my stuff. I climbed back into the passenger side of Deirdre and off we went back to the mansion.

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Time Skip
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"SHOW ME SHOW ME SHOW ME HOW YOU DO THAT TRICK-"

We pulled back into the mansion and Abbachio parked up. I immediately rushed in through the front door "GROCERIES ARE HERE BITCHES, COME HELP UNLOAD THEM OR YOU DON'T GET DINNER!" straight after that I heard frantic footsteps stomping all through the mansion. Narancia was the first out, followed by Mista and Fugo and then eventually Bruno and Giorno, who calmly walked out of the door together.

When all was said and done, everyone bar Bruno had settled in the living room. Me, Fugo and Abbachio on the largest couch, Mista and Narancia on the second and Giorno on the single person couch. We were all doing our own things, mine being teasing Fugo.

Even an idiot could tell he was easily flustered. His shoulders stiffened ever so slightly as I played with his hair, curling a few strands around my fingers.

"Your hair is really soft, you know?" His face was beet-red and he said nothing. Abbachio rolled his eyes at the sight and scoffed, Mista seemed to be the only other person who noticed and he giggled like a kid at the sight.

Bruno loudly announced from the kitchen that dinner was ready, Mista and I were up like a shot to get to the dining room as fast as possible, sitting next to each other and digging into our food immediately.

I usually finished first along with Mista, but having an injured arm slowed me down a bit. Mista noticed this and just laughed at me. I'll get back at you for that one bitch.

As everyone finished I stood up to go to my room to waste time or maybe even sleep, but I was stopped on the stairway by Fugo. "Y/N! wait a sec."

"Hmm? What is it?" he looked a bit shocked, like he didn't plan what he was gonna say next. "Uhhh, would you umm... fuck. Could you teach me how to control my stand?"

"I'm not really sure how but I can try? When do you wanna start?" his face lit up with a grin "Now? Could we start now? You can just teach me in the garden." "Yeah sure, lemme just get a jacket first, I'll meet you out there."

And so I did, Fugo just listened eagerly as I talked about how my parents taught me to control my stand. "It's all about not thinking about it, You don't have to worry about being calm because most of the time I'm not. I think your problem is that you overthink your stand and you freak out about it."

I called out Primus "I know it's a lot easier said than done, but don't over think it, try calling out Purple Haze without thinking about it, only think about having him by your side and don't worry about losing control."

He took a deep breath and called out Purple Haze. A nervous look on his face as I walked towards the stand. Purple Haze was foaming at the mouth as per usual but there was no smoke coming out of him. "Y/N I don't think you should come any closer to him." "Fugo remember what I said, don't worry about him attacking me, have faith in your stand, he acts on your thoughts."

I reached my hand out in-front of the stand, leaving it there for Purple Haze to figure out. Fugo visibly relaxed as his stand took my hand and shook it in a formal manner. "See? not so bad is it? just have a bit of faith in him."

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1213 words. Abbachio listens to the cure, you cannot look at him and tell me otherwise.

i'm trying my best here to get y/n closer to fugo, pls let me know if this is just painful to read.

also i have no idea if mayfair blue is sold in italy i'm so sorry if it's not, i just know it's european and it's sold where i live, that's all.

anyways, another time chads

ciao~
cass