Pannacotta Fugo x Reader One-shots

[81] hall of frame.

Hi, how's everyone doing?
I'm back with my new work. 

Does anyone remember [71] my heart sank and the sun rises. ?
I wanted to make something like that again. Something that is full of journeys that will fill you. I couldn't grasp the same feeling, but this one has the same idea. Moreover, this one reached 5,8k words! Spare your time when you want to read it.

I hope you could get the message I left behind. It should be pretty obvious and I really wanted to leave it in a spectacular way. I've been thinking carefully about how to make this as pleasing as possible. The days I spent writing this was very well worth it.

Let me know your thought in the comment. 

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"Who?"

"Sugarplum Fairy."

"Sugarplum Fairy?"

Bruno nods excitingly.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Why would I?" Bruno grins, wrapping his arm around Fugo's shoulder and dragging him down to the couch. "You will take this offer. This is an order."

"Do you really have to say that?" Fugo frowns.

"Just in case," he laughs, "as your manager, I know your habit to decline things last minute. You're famous, and so is your shitty personality."

"Get to the point, Bucciarati. Suddenly calling me to come to the office on my day off is intolerable. Even more to say a fairy will take my photo the first thing I came didn't make it better."

"You're pissed off. Good." Bruno nods a few times. Then he clears his throat. 

"My days, he's going to be so annoying..."

"Sugarplum fairy is currently a well-known photographer in our industry. She came only half a year ago and is already phenomenal with her work! Affiliate to none! She chooses her own model, but even so many brands want her! With her camera, she takes the most beautiful shoot ever! It is magical! No need for any further edit! She only strives for perfection! They said it's like a view of a fairy! But, she is! The photographer- Sugarplum Fairy!"

Fugo's eyebrows twitched, hands folded on his chest since the very first time his manager was talking. The said manager was standing still with one foot on the table. Telling the story so passionately, he closes his eyes and punches the air for the whole minute.

"Ridiculous." Fugo sighs. "I can walk on the catwalk. Model for advertisement, magazine, event, but exhibition? Why me?"

"The theme is something about humans." Bruno puts down his foot. "I heard she also asks many more models. She specifically asks for you."

"We never worked together before."

"Now that I think about it, yes. Probably because she hears about your shitty personality, but now she needs your face."

Fugo lifts his shoulders uninterestedly. "There are many she could choose from."

"True." Bruno makes the same gestures, but his face is mocking Fugo. "Thank God you're top three models of the year. And that goddamn face."

"Speaking about them," Fugo asks, "are Tiziano and T-Una invited too?"

"No. I do hear Prosch, Mel, and Sheila E have accepted the proposal."

"Huh."

"Anyhow, this is a good chance for you now that Tiziano won't be in front of you. I really want to punch his face just once!"

"Sit down already. Seeing you makes me tired."

"Oh, right." Bruno walks to his desk to take a white envelope. He slides it on the table for Fugo to take. "She sent this along with the official proposal to me. Read it while I go buy you coffee before you explode. Don't go anywhere, brat."