JJBA Oneshots

Narancia Ghirga; A Helping Hand.

REQUESTED BY @P0LN4REFF. Lemon🍋.
This has literally sat in my drafts for months and I'm so sorry for not finishing it til now!
Narancia pleasures himself to a picture of you and you...kinda catch him in the act!!!

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Your mind wandered as you stared up at the ceiling. It felt like your eyes could bore a hole into it. You wondered what the sky looked like, if it was pitch black out or if there was little twinkling stars. Was it a half-moon or a full moon?

Your brain simply wouldn't shut up, wondering all these things. You wondered if anyone else was awake like you? Probably not, it was 12 AM after all. They were probably all snug and asleep in their beds.

Damn it. Now you had to pee. You supposed the thoughts in your head had blocked out the fullness of your bladder. You jumped from your bed, your feet pressing against the cold floor. You half-tiptoed, half regularly walked, not wanting to be loud but it wasn't necessary to be as quiet as a mouse. Literally everyone in this house was a heavy sleeper. They could literally all sleep through a tornado or an earthquake, any type of natural disaster really.
You turned the knob of your door and pushed it open, not bothering to close it; you'd be right back.

The bathroom was at the end of the hall, surrounded by the various other bedrooms that managed to fit upstairs. There were a few more downstairs for the other members. It was shocking how this house fit so many damn people. You yawned but you didn't know why, you weren't even tired.

You entered the bathroom and did your business, washing your hands afterward, you left the bathroom and you noticed light seeping from under Narancia Ghirga's bedroom, the last one at the end of the hall, next to the bathroom.

Narancia was easily the member you were closest with, earning the title of your 'bestest friend ever' other than Panacotta Fugo and Trish Una. You also 'secretly' had a crush on the black-haired boy, which wasn't even much of a secret, quite obvious as Abbacchio would put it. The crush most definitely explained why you were also so close to him, deep down wanting it to turn into something more than just a close friendship.

It was obvious Narancia was awake because normally when he was asleep the light would be off. You also could've sworn you heard him call your name but you chalked it up to just being delusional. You took it upon yourself to place a knock on the door. You heard a yelp and then something slam, or fall, you couldn't really tell.

"Narancia, it's me. You good in there?." You asked from the other side of the door. It was quiet in his room momentarily.

"Y-Yeah! I'm fine." His voice seemed shaken. You snickered.

"Can I come in, dork?."

"Sure..."

It didn't take anything else for you to turn the knob of his bedroom door and enter, shutting it behind you with a click.

"Did I scare you?." You asked, taking it upon yourself to approach his bed and scooch right in next to him, still over the blankets though.

"Erm...a little bit." His body language was stiff as a board, and even though he was sitting right next to you it felt like he was completely far across the room.
You tried to ignore it, fully recognizing that sometimes Narancia was just awkward and weird for no reason. It was just part of his personality.

"Soooo, what're you doing up, Nara?." The way the cute little nickname you had poised for him left your lips made his stomach feel funny.

"Just couldn't sleep, is all." He said cooly, and calmly, even though his demeanor seemed far from that. I'm talking about Far Far Away Town far.

"Sames," You sighed loudly. "Where's your remote? We could watch TV."

"It's over here..." He reached onto the nightstand to his left, in an attempt to grab the black remote, and as he did so he must have accidentally hit the bedside table with his arm.