Your hair bounced up and down as you cheered for your boyfriend who was trying really hard to answer the questions Fugo had given him
"Go go Nara~nnncia!! GO GO-"
"Shut up ____"
You stuck out your tongue at him, crossing your arms childishly, irritating Fugo even more. Narancia snickered at this and wrote down a random number, passing the paper to his temperamental tutor before jumping up from his seat. He grabbed your arm and booted out of there, ignoring Fugos yells and the pens being thrown at them
You laughed whole heartedly and ran behind him, the chains attached to your black and neon top moving along with your movements while making clinking noises. Your hair whipped around behind you, the wind getting slapped by it not so gently
Your black and yellow cargo plaid pants, with long, black ribbons hanging from the big pockets, were loose and easy to run in. It hugged your hips perfectly and flowed down to your feet, which was fit into a pair of beat down red converse
"YOU THINK WE FAR ENOUGH?"
"DONT SCREAM BABE!! HE'LL HEAR US!!"
The two lively teens laughed and slumped against a wall in an alleyway; you cringed a little feeling your back touch the cold wall. Narancia leaned his head over yours, breathing heavily from the sudden run
You smiled brightly and hugged narancia tightly, nuzzling your head into his neck as the boy furiously blushed. "Aww Zoe, you're makin me all red... that's not fair"
He turned all pouty before grinning mischievously, attacking your stomach with his bigger hands. You squealed and jumped away, but Narancia caught you by the waist and pushed you against the wall, pinning you against it as he tickled you without mercy.
"NO- NO-- IM GONNA DIE STOP AHHH-"
"BAHAHAA YOUR FACE!!"
"SHUT UP STUPID"
"WHO YOU CALLIN STUPID HAHHH??"
The tickling only intensified, causing you to tear up and almost shed tears; you apologized repeatedly between your loud, high pitched laughs, which made him finally stop. You wheezed and wiped your eyes, breathing in deeply before covering your stomach, giving him a warning look
Narancia only giggled and kissed your cheek multiple times, placing teasing kisses along your jaw and neck from time to time. You giggled out and hooked your arms around his neck lazily, dropping your head back so he could get access to more of your neck
"AY! can you both quit eating each others faces and come help??"
Narancia flinched away and threw him annoyed look, a blush creeping up his neck and cheeks. You patted his cheeks and slunk away from him swiftly, skipping away towards mista to punch him in the gut
"Augh- I forgot you can pack a mean punch for someone like you..", Mista rested his hand on his knee and rubbed the spot where you punched, coughing and groaning a bit
"What can I say?? Got taught by the ex-cop himself!! Now where IS that peepaw Abbachio?", you looked around in hopes of catching sight of your father, well, adopted father. Abbacchio was the one to bring you in after you played a "prank" on him using your stand. He treated you like a child and trained you to who you are now; he was never easy on you which only hardened you more. It was a surprise to everyone to know that old man had a soft spot for your bubblegum-cakepop-rainbows-n'sunshine bitchass-
Narancia jogged up to them and swung his arm around you, "Yea I havent seen him round at all today"
"Well lucky for you to two, I need to find him, Bucciarati needs him to take care of some things", Mista stood back straight and ruffled both of their heads, gaining a simultaneous whine
"Well? Ya helpin or not? Either way, you both dont have a say in this so theres only 1 answer"
"Yea yea we'll look for that old man", Narancia snorted and dragged you away with him, who snickered alongside him. Mista clicked his tongue and huffed out a chuckle, staring at the two young teens laugh away. "Love is in the air and it reeks"
"Soooooo.. why do you call Abbacchio dad??", Narancia asked out the blue, looking down at you. You nibbled on your lower lip before speaking up, your tone softer than usual, "it's a long story.."
"We've got the whole day, unless you dont wanna talk bout it. Just sounds weird hearing you call him dad sometimes", he shrugged, looking up at the sky while humming
"Hes the one who kinda raised me I guess, if I didnt prank Abbacchio that day I'd be in the streets with 10 different diseases or dead! I used my stand on him to raise the volume deathly loud in his earphones, he chased me, and I guess he knew I was stand user but prolly thought I was tryna attack him. But.. I guess I just wanted to have fun, told him my ass life story after he asked me where my parents are, and how I ran from the orphanage and didnt attend school AND was a famished, bruised up kid cuz the church people sucked ass and hit children who misbehaved. I dunno what he saw in me, but he dragged me to bucciarati who was more sympathetic, and told Abbacchio that I was gonna be staying with him cuz he found me. He wasn't all that pleased by that and complained a lot hehe... He trained me everyday and helped me learn stuff, and now I'm a super badass", you showed him a fist, smirking triumphantly afterwards.
Narancia knew you were abused as a kid, and he kinda figured it out when he saw all the slash marks on your back. But you were always bubbly and it confused him, how the fuck did you just casually say all this? But all in all, he was happy as long as you were happy, and he promised to himself he'd give you the best laughs and make you smile everyday
"Abbachio IS kinda like a dad, now that I think bout it"
"RIGHT?! Literally an alcoholic good dad what the fuck"
"THE KIND OF DAD THAT TEACHES YOU ABOUT BILLS BEFORE GOING BROKE HIMSELF"
"EXACTLY!!", you howled out a laugh, holding your stomach from laughing so hard as Narancia leaned over you, laughing as hard as you were
"Ay, scrats, what's this all about?"
"Speak of the DEVIL! Hey there ol' man, were ya changing your granny panties or grandpa diapers", you saluted at him jokingly as Narancia copied your action, giggling at the scowl on Abbacchios face
"You scrawny little fucks-"
"RUN, AGAIN!!"
This time you were the one to drag him away, and you both ran off with joyful laughter sounding out from your throats as a grumpy old goth chased after you both. At least they found him in the end yea?
