Mista's POV.
Don Giovanna, but as Mista personally knew him as Giorno Giovanna and his lover whom was once again, tiring himself with work on top of work. Mista has already tried getting his lover to sleep like he has the past couple weeks, Giorno would usually tell him;
I will, but let me finish this first. I have to get it done before the meeting tomorrow.
Or something along the lines of that. He's concerned for his lover and all, after seeing him come into bed and immediately falling asleep as soon as his head hits the pillow, or even falling asleep in his office in his velvety Don chair. But he can't help but miss the affection from him, he knows it's a selfish thing but is it really so wrong? With this, Mista thought of going to his buddy, Fugo to talk things out. But ever since Fugo lost his best friend, Narancia he hasn't been the same. Mista can't just add more stress to Fugo anyway, so he brushed it off.Those thoughts have been festering with Mista for a good couple months now, causing him to think more and more about the what if scenarios.
What if Giorno never became Don?
What if Giorno made time for him?
And the thoughts began to grow worse and worse as the days went on.
What if Giorno and I never happened?
What if I had a different partner?
What if we break up?
What if I see other people?Mista began to grow antsy, yes he's a huge romantic. He loves romcons, he used to watch them with his friend Narancia and a annoyed Fugo. He still loves them, he still watches them, and he's still a huge romantic. But as almost everyone does, he gets horny. Him and Giorno used to have a great sex life, hell a drunk one night stand between the two, the next day they confessed they're feelings to one another and there on they were dating. But ever since Giorno grew busy with being Don, they're sex life has been on the lacking side, as Mista puts it. He doesn't mind rubbing one out, but he misses the way he feels so nicely inside of his lover that he's resorted to flesh lights and what not but he misses it. He misses hearing another voice while doing something so dirty. But he's never resorted to cheating, he's never cheated on any of his past relationships, he's not that kind of guy. He's had a huge hatred for it, he's disliked people who have cheated on others, so he never thought of it again.
There, Mista layed by himself once again in they're shared bed. It was a large bed, so it didn't help the lonely feeling there while he kept tossing and turning, trying to get comfortable by himself. He's managed so long, so why couldn't he do it tonight? He kept checking the time after leaving the Don's office an hour ago after Giorno spoke in a tired, yet his usual Don, stern voice.
I will, Guido. But please, I have to get this done, if I don't the Capo in the South region of Italy will start going rouge. I promise to join you once I finish.
Mista thought about going back, but he got rather nervous, thinking of going back to they're room alone or finding his boyfriend passed out on his chair, unwanting to see the dark circles under his eyes yet again. So he didn't, for now at least. Mista, despite worrying about all of that couldn't ignore the erection in his pants but couldn't think of a way to satisfy him until he decided to take a shower (Which he started to do more after getting into this relationship with Giorno after he complained about the way he smelled after a mission) to rub one out there. So he pulled himself out of bed, shaking the heavy sleepy feeling as he dragged himself to the bathroom in they're room. Once he was there he took a moment to stare at himself in the mirror, taking note he needed to shave his face again. Tossing that thought aside he turned the shower on and began to strip himself of his sleepwear; that just being his boxers and stepped in, hissing at the cold but thankful in the same way from it waking him up.Throughout his own intimacy, he cursed out Giorno's name under his breath, filled with other such dirty phrases. Some about how he missed the way Giorno felt, some how good he felt in the current moment and so on. But once he finished and caught his breath the feeling of loneliness washed over. He missed Giorno's hands on his body, he missed feeling Giorno's body. Mista turned the shower off after rinsing himself and the tub of his load and wrapped a towel around his face and began to work on shaving the stubbles on his chin.
Mista once finished left to go to his boyfriends office, growing slightly pissed that his lover wasn't in bed yet. Once he opened the door to find his now passed out lover, he sighed and rubbed his face at seeing how tired Giorno must have been, but he couldn't shake the pissed feeling from his system. He'd usually carry him to they're room, but he couldn't even do that from his own emotions at the current moment, so what he did was turn around and left, slamming the door shut behind him. He figured that most likely would've woken then Don up, but at the moment.. He didn't care? That was definitely a new feeling, or necessarily not a feeling he hasn't ever had towards Giorno but right now it was as he went back to they're room to change into something, rather fancy but easy to take off and on.
Once he was ready, he left the huge house, careful to not wake Fugo up and definitely more careful to not bump into Giorno whom was in the kitchen now, making coffee to stay up so he could continue on the assignment. Once Mista was clear he grabbed the keys to his car and left the house to drive off to a club he used to be known rather well at.
What was Mista going to do? Stay tuned to find out next chapter!
Author Note:
Hi guys! I'm a bit new to writing fabrics, sort of! Last time I wrote one was a good couple years ago that was about Haikyu 😭 thankfully I deleted the old account, but I do hope you guys enjoy this! This is my first JoJo fan fiction, let alone MisGio/GioMis. But please let me know how you guys enjoy this! I'll try to update regularly!
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