Trish POV:
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Holy. Shit. My eyes opened widely staring at Giorno. We were adults in our 30s. Why'd he made me feel like a teen again? I rubbed my eyes. "She's awake!" He yelled and I sat up. Wait- he wasn't kissing me- he was giving me CPR? Well, that was embarrassing. "Shit.." I muttered under my breath. I went to reach for my phone. But it wasn't there. Fuck! Where was it?
"The hell happened?" I heard Narancia ask from a far distance.
"She just passed out."
"Could this be the work of a-"
"That's what I thought too. It could've been a me thing as well."
"Hmph. Yeah maybe- but think about it! Somebody could be aiming to kill us! Or even worse- kill the planet!" Narancia said.
He was just waiting to fight someone.
And now that I think about it- Team buccirati hasn't been on a mission in forever. And I'm just there to visit!
I stared at Narancia- he's a lot calmer than usual. Maybe it's because of that reason and that alone. Crime rates were going down anyway.
Narancia is extremely unhinged. That would explain why he just can't be himself without fighting an enemy stand user- And with Fugo... he's just mentally unwell. They're a perfect match!
(I forgot how to write but here we are!)
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Blood orange 🍊 [fugonara]
RomanceFugonara but smut. Lol 😂 Smut:💜 Lemon:💛 Normal:🧡 Fight:❤️
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