Before I said "I do" - Giovanni x Reader Story

06: Italian Mobster Confrontation

A/N: HEY GUYS!

Yep! So... Archer walked in on us. I think it's an 'Archer' thing to do, honestly. Though, personally, I tend not to knock and just barge into places sometimes, but I'm writing him to be a bit dense, too. Like, he's smart in certain aspects, but practically and socially, can be a bit slow in the head. I'm not saying the Archer we see in the games or the manga acts that way, but I wrote him like that for the sake of drama. Plus, it was fun to write these upcoming parts!

And yeah. I wrote Giovanni's POV in, I think, first person. Why? Well... I either like writing with 'you's or 'I's. It makes whatever I'm writing feel more personal. It's just a writing style. Also, I personally don't put POVs at the beginning or end of scenes, anymore. I used to... when I first started writing fanfiction, but that's not how writers write characters in their stories. They don't just put POV, but rather infer and imply that it's changed to a different point of view. Though, sometimes it gets confusing... so I try the best I can to elaborate who's talking at the beginning to make it easier. Plus, I don't like writing more then 2 POVs per story. It can be a bit overwhelming if I try to do more then that, unless it's a side character that I'm only writing one POV scene for.

Anyways... YEP! I'm almost done with reviewing the chapters I've written, though. I'll probably keep the story as 'incomplete' for now... but that may change. We'll see. I just wanted to post what I've already written for you guys. I do write... quite a bit, but never post my writings. My stories tend to be simple bursts of energy and inspiration, before I get bored and want to move on to a different thought and story. That's just how I am, these days. When I was going to school I structured everything a lot better, but these days I'm a mess when it comes to... anything. Life, honestly. I write to relieve stress or write out fanfic stories I come up with in my head. Sadly, I didn't go to school to be a writer, though sometimes I wish that I did... but oh well. Life goes on.

Alright, that's enough of that. ENJOY!!! And have fun reading this next chapter!

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I'm gonna kill him.

The moment I left mio bellissimo angelo back in the bedroom, I felt a surge of anger as I began to search around, sneering in absolute disgust. How dare some bastardo malato show up to peek in on mia fidanzata. She may have laughed, but I know deep down Sylvia wouldn't want to show off her perfect figure to just anyone. The fact that we can go to some private location, just to enjoy each other's company, well... years ago that would have never been possible. Constant fuckin' around, no way.

That would never fly!

But I've learned about her limits. There's only so long she can take being pinned down to one place, to one room, to one location. She's the type of woman that wants to travel, always roaming, never settling in one place. That's why... it's been so hard to accept this long term distance we both have to endure. I wasn't lying when I said I wanted to marry her. To get down on one knee and propose. I knew she wanted the approval of our elders, though not that sickening father of hers, but I asked her mother, who was completely shocked, but also strangely supportive, and then my mother. I knew she wouldn't approve the moment I asked, but not for the reasons even mia fidanzata thinks.

While my mother and I are never on good terms, for a variety of reasons, I was surprised when she had the audacity to assume I would be cheating on my own girlfriend. My own fiancée. How dare she accuse me of such a thing! But why am I not surprised?!

But ever since I proposed, that woman has been tryin' to tempt me with booze and women just to prove me wrong. Well, screw her! She's wrong! And I'll prove it!!