Dressed for Slaughter

026

'it's warm.' you slowly open your eyes only to be blinded by the sun.

you try and roll over to escape the brightness but two arms were holding your waist.

you immediately blush. 'so it wasn't a dream?'

"good morning." you hear giorno whisper while kissing your neck, chills being sent down your spine from the sudden contact.

"good morning giorno." you say back.

you feel his arms tighten around your waist, pulling you closer to him.

"did you sleep good?" you ask tracing the veins on his hand.

"mhm." he mumbles.

you try to sit up only to feel his arms tighten. "giorno."

"stay a little longer, please." he whispers.

you smile and lay back down. "alright, only a little longer."

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"giornos been in his room all day, do you think we should check on him?" Mista asked with a mouth full of food.

"no, we should let him have his alone time." Bucciarati said.

"it's been stressful these past months, i see why he would sleep all day." fugo said looking up from his book.

narachia walked into the room yawning.

"why do you look so tired?" Trish asked with a giggle.

"i dunno who it was but.." he paused to yawn. "... someone was hitting the wall last night, it was pretty loud."

"that's weird." mista mumbled.

narachia nodded.

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giorno stepped out of the room, making sure to lock his door behind him.

he didn't want the team knowing you had came over, he told you to only unlock the door for him.

if he told the team then he'd be bombarded with questions, he didn't feel like dealing with that.

he walked into the kitchen. "hey bucciarati." he said going over to the fridge. he looked through it but finds nothing he wants.

"oh, giorno. you've been asleep all day, are you okay?" bucciarati asked concerned.

giorno just nods and grabs his phone out of his pocket. he dials a number.

bucciarati walked away, but could hear giorno speaking on the phone.

'he's ordering takeout?' bucciarati thought with a raised brow.

giorno normally either went to a restaurant or cooked, he'a never ordered takeout.

bucciarati decided to keep it in the back of his head for now.

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you and giorno laid on his bed, watching a movie. the takeout boxes in front of you were empty.

"y/n, i forgot to ask yesterday. will you be my girlfriend?"

fireworks went off in your stomach and your cheeks went red. "yes." you lean over and peck him on the lips.

he was about to kiss you back but his door knocking caught his attention.

"hey giorno! let me in!" mista yelled.

you and giorno scrambled to get up.

"y-yeah! one second." giorno yelled back.

you grab your shoes and clothes and ran over to his balcony, running out while slipping on your shorts.

"i'll come back in an hour." you whisper to him, a hand on your wrist stops you.

you turn around and immediately feel giornos lips on yours, it only lasted a couple seconds.

you look down off the balcony, seeing it wasn't a far jump, you jumped down.

running over to your car that was hidden you hopped in and drove away.

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Mista tapped his foot impatiently, "hurry up giorno!"

giorno closed the balcony door and rushed over.

"what do you need, Mista?" he asked trying to calm his breathing from running around.

Mista pushed past giorno and looked around. "i thought i heard someone."

"i was watching a movie, must be what you heard." giorno said.

"anyway, i have a great idea! what if we flew to France?!" Mista said with a big smile on his face.

"why would we go to france?" giorno asked confused. out of the corner of his eye he saw y/ns phone on the bed.

his eyes widen, he was glad Mista had his back to it.

"to see y/n of course! it's okay if she rejects you giorno, you could still be friends with her." mista winked playfully.

"y-yea... i'll think about it." giorno said walking over to Mista. "anyway, it was nice talking but i have to finish my movie bye." giorno pushed mista out of the room and locked the door.

he breathed out a sigh of relief and started cleaning up his room, you'd be coming back in an hour so he didn't have much time.

he was kinda embarrassed that his room was messy right now, he never thought you would come over.

he thought you were in France, and he thought you had feelings for Lino.

it shocked him but he was extremely happy.

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a/n

a little bit of a short chapter

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