Fate and Destiny decide the path that rest ahead, but who's to say someone can't save you from either of those?
Who's to say your story ends there?
(Team Bucciarati x Fem!reader)
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"Alright well if you wait here for a moment I can go put on some sweatpants and ask Giorno where you're going to be staying." Dropping the two bags you were carrying onto the marble floor they thumped audibly, you took note of Fugo's nod and quickly made your way back to your room throwing on said article of clothing before briefly stopping by Giorno's office.
Both himself and Mista had been seated at the desk when you knocked sticking your head in, "Is there a specific room Fugo's going to stay in?" Asking that yet remaining in the doorway you could hear Giorno let out a hum presumably thinking over what rooms were available, before giving a short curt shrug.
"Whichever one you choose should be fine." Nodding at the response and slipping back into the hall you bounded back over towards the waiting man letting out a soft hum as you skidded to a stop before him.
"Alright so I think I know what room to put your stuff in, but I'll give you a tour of the place while we walk." Once again picking up the two bags you began walking pausing to make sure he was following along.
Walking past a few open archways as well as doors you gave a brief rundown of what was in them before stopping in front of a dark coloured door, "This is the room I have decided to put you in and uh hopefully it's not too bad." Opening the door and allowing the blond to enter first he dropped the bag in hand onto the floor, yourself doing the same.
His gaze swirled around the room observing how pristine everything was as well as how it wasn't too decorated yet filled enough not to look like a showroom. "It's very nice, I didn't expect it to look this decorated to be honest." Inputting that and catching the come here motion you made he figured you wanted to show him around some more.
"That's good then because I decorated most of the guest rooms myself, with the occasional help of the others." Lacing your hands behind your back and walking beside the blond you let out a slight laugh, "Though sometimes you can just tell who helped me decorate the room."
Wanting to ask what you meant he quickly pieced together why the minimalist furniture and small plants littered around the room looked so eerily familiar. "Did Bucciarati help you with that room?"
"Bingo. It's one of the nicer rooms in my opinion, but don't tell the others I said that." Holding a finger up to your lips after saying that you gave a smile, pausing before a set of dual doors.
"Now this here's the library." Craning the doors open both your gaze's fell upon a passed out raven haired teen resting his head along the main table. A turtle was also spotted crawling across the floor halfway towards the door.
Moving quickly to scoop up the reptile you quietly trailed back out of the library cautious as to not make any noise. "Narancia's been trying to learn new things since being back, Pol here's also been his teacher and I sometimes help out." Explaining that and giving a subtle nod to yourself you turned in place facing the blond.
