Giorno x reader nsfw drabbles + sum fluff

☁️12☁️ the manz wants cuddles

Hehehe Giorno wants cuddles

Y/n was peacefully chatting away with Fugo, sitting on a couch together after they watched a movie. They chatted idly, until the door bell was rang and in came a tired Giorno and a pissed Bruno and a grumpy Abbacchio. Bruno grabbed Abbachio by the wrist and hauled him somewhere around the house, presumably to one of their bed rooms. Giorno on the other hand, went over to the couch and immediately climbed on Y/n. He sat on her thighs, facing her and resting his head on her shoulder, nuzzling into her neck. He then wrapped his arms around her torso and, well, used her as a pillow.

"Mmm..." he exhaled "I'm so tired..." Giorno muttered. Y/n lovingly played with his hair to help him relax.

"Why don't you take a nap while me and Fugo chat quietly? Okay" She asked him, looking down at his tired image.

"Yeah..." Giorno answered quietly, snuggling even closer if possible to Y/n. Within a few seconds, he was already dosing off.

"Does he do this a lot?" Fugo asked, eyes wide. Y/n shook her head in response and pressed a little kiss on Giorno's forehead.

"No...only when he wants to take a nap...he's like a cat..." she giggled quietly, and so did Fugo. "I think that he's the perfect weighted blanket" she commented, snuggling her cheek against his head.

"I mean, have you seen the way he enjoys eating pudding..." Fugo snickered, poking fun at Giorno. Y/n let out a suppressed laugh, swatting her hand at fugo.

"Shhhh" she shushed "he might hear you". Fugo only shook his head and crossed his arms.

"Oh he won't, he's fast asleep in your arms..." Fugo smiled, his eyes shining. "He loves you a lot, Y/n" he spoke "Giorno cares a lot about you, and wouldn't be able to handle it if something happened to you..." he inhaled "so, take care of yourself, and him. You're his number one".

Y/n had a melancholy look on her face "I'll take care of you Giorno..." she muttered, pressing another kiss on his forehead. Giorno wiggled around a bit, adjusting his head to lay closer to Y/n's chest.

"So...comfy..." he whispered quietly to himself, a little smile appearing on his lips.

"Y/n is your pillow huh?" Fugo asked him quietly. Giorno only nodded, bring too tired to do anything. "Why don't you guys go up to Y/n's room, there you guys can lay down more comfortably". Giorno was, again, too tired to respond, and nodded.

"Guess I'll carry you then..." Y/n smirked, standing up with Giorno just clinging to her like a koala would to it's mother. Fugo laughed along and waved goodbye at the two. He then realized that he was also pretty tired, so he grabbed a pillow and slowly fell asleep on the couch.

Y/n plopped Giorno down on the bed, laying him down on a pillow like a prince. She helped him take off his suit jacket, leaving him shirtless. He muttered a small "thanks" before Y/n plopped down right next to him.

"Why are you this tired?" Y/n asked sweetly, resting her head on his bicep. Giorno only exhaled sharply and sighed. "Hey, did something bad happen?" Y/n panicked, getting up from Giorno's bicep to look at him from above. He only shook his head and sighed again.

"Some sort of...aphrodisiac...was placed...on us..." he answered, while looking away with a red face. "So you might have seen Bruno and Abbacchio run into a room together...".

"Haha, yeah" Y/n chuckled, falling next to Giorno again, all worries washed away.

"So, can we do that too? Just you and me?"

They...well yeah they yeah yeahed. Uh huh. Yeah yeahed. Yes.