Birthday One-shot Book

A Promise

Angst 

Just angst 

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Mista rose from his bed, the gremlins known as the sex pistols were silent.

He peeled the clothing from his body and head and he entered the shower.

He locked the door of the bathroom before he turned the shower on and stepping in.

As he bathed his mind drifted to giorno, the times where they would French kiss in the shower.

And the times they would have shower sex, he always made sure he doesn't slip.

And after that they would clean each other up and then after drying off and putting on clothes they would snuggle under the covers on the bed.

He finished his shower and turned it off and dried off.

He got dressed and unlocked the bathroom door and walked out.

Life was different after the death of diavolo, it took a long time for them to get used to it.

But a member was missing, one with blonde hair and turquoise eyes.

But they all knew why, they knew.

Giorno died in the fight against diavolo, he took diavolo down with him.

It just broke mista, he cried his heart and lungs out.

He held giorno's warm body until it became stone cold.

The funeral was depressing, mista was dead inside.

The fire that was him was extinguished and the embers that survived will never be cultivated again.

Mista didn't talk ever again,his expression was a blank one.

Nightfall came and Mista just closed his eyes as he sat in giorno's garden.

He remembered one thing Giorno said to him.

" mista promise me that you will make sure that you will live for me, I love you so much mista and I can't rest worrying about you "

His lips cracked and contorted into a small smile as tears leaked down his face.

" a promise is a promise "

More tears ran down.

" I promise Giorno "

(END)