Join us for a Bite (A Love Story)

Back to the Pizzeria

Narancia seemed to have cheered up quite a bit since he left his room. Everyone was in a better mood, hopefully this meeting will sell it to William that this team will protect his restaurant. Bucciarati walked into the pizzeria taking a large sniff of the place, he honestly liked the nostalgic atmosphere. 

"Oh wow you're back! I hope you don't get punched in the face again." Chuckled William. Bucciarati snickered along with him. 

"Oh shit, I should make a dentist appointment for my tooth!" Bucciarati confessed. "Thank you so much for the reminder." Bucciarati took hold of William's hands. William blushed.

"Oh uh no problem." He responded awkwardly. 

Bucciarati looked at his hands and quickly put his arms back to his sides stiffly. "Sorry, it's a bad habit of mine." Apologized Bucciarati. 

"No- it's- it's fine. Your hands are really soft." William gazed at Bucciarati's eyes, he gazed back at William's. "I think... I'd like you to protect my restaurant." He said in a starstruck sort of way. 

"I'll come check on it everyday." Bucciarati uttered in the same way. 

"Um, see you tomorrow!" William announced abruptly and walking away awkwardly. He was never great at flirting, it was a mystery how he was married. 

"Okay guys let's go back home he has our protection!" Bucciarati hollered. His gang began to head out. 

Bucciarati started the engine and drove away. Giorno stood in the parking lot watching his gang leave him. He literally just finished taking a dump in the barely cleaned bathroom. He swore that bathroom was cleaned once a year. He didn't have a cellphone to use to call them. 

"Hey where's Giorno?" Asked Mista when noticed Giorno wasn't sitting next to him as usual. 

"Don't tell me we left him." Groaned Fugo. Everyone turned to look at Narancia thinking he'd say something. He was instead jamming the fuck out in the front seat Bucciarati vibing with him as well. 

"Bucciarati... we left Giorno at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria." Mista said.

"Jesus fuck- really? Do I seriously have to start doing role call! Whatever." Bucciarati turned the car around and proceeded to drive back to Freddy Fazbear's. It had been thirty whole minutes until Giorno was rescued from that parking lot. "What were you doing in there?! Seriously you had me worried!" 

"I was taking a dump." Said Giorno quietly. Mista started snickering.