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I decided to leave out Johnny and part 8 Josuke, cause I haven't gotten to read those parts yet :,)

Also Giorno is older, he's going to be 18 for this—> Adding on, you are 18 as well everyone else is older than you :)

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Your eyes jolted open to the sound of foot steps going around your house. Lots of them. You sat up quick and grabbed an empty glass off your night stand. You sat on your bed, telling yourself it was fake. You have very bad paranoia, mainly at night.

Standing up, you slowly crept out of your room, your eyes darted around the room. Come on, you just gotta walk out, show yourself it's not real. But you were to scared.
"Damn it." You scolded yourself in a small whisper. You just needed to sit down and relax, you needed to get sleep, considering you've been struggling for the past month due to nightmares. They've been happening everyday.

You scanned the living room once more, but this time, your eyes saw something. A figure of a tall, buff man stood in the living room. You blinked a few times, your breath caught in your throat as your whole body was frozen with fear.

Seemed like the man saw you, he put his hands up slightly to show no harm, but you didn't care. "Hey.." he started, his voice sounded young like he was around your age.
Opening the door, you ran down the hallway right besides your room and the living room. Who the hell was that man in you living room? Is he going to hurt you? So many thoughts ran through your Head as you ran.

"Wait!" He yelled, but you kept running, well tried to. You hit into something, which brought your running to a halt. You looked up, seeing yet another big man staring down at you, but he seemed more scary.

"Stop, just wait a Minute!" The man who was chasing you grabbed you from behind.

You were now visibly shaking. You were going to die! Well at least that's what you thought. "P..please don't hurt me.." you whispered, barely trusting your voice at the moment. The man felt how much you were shaking, he knew you were scared, and he felt bad. They weren't here to do you any harm, to be honest, they just woke up here.

"Come on." He pulled you up, slinging a arm around him as he walked you to the couch, turning in the light as well. "Uh, Jotaro, grab the others." You heard the man you figured was Jotaro scoff, before walking off.

"We aren't here to hurt you, you can calm down." His Arm as still around your shoulder, trying to calm you down. Which to be home at, oddly help, even though you didn't even know this guy.

"What's your name..?" You whisper asked, looking up at his weird, but cute hairstyle, his blue eyes, and navy colored school uniform.

He looked into your E/c eyes, a warm smile coming onto his face. "I'm Josuke." You nodded,

Josuke looked down to your hands, seeing some shattered glass wedged into your hand. Your adrenaline is the only thing keeping yourself from realizing the pain.

He gently grabbed your hand, looking at all the glass shards. You looked down, and was shocked. It must have happened when you hit into Jotaro. You got blood all over one of your favorite pj shirts. "Awe man.." you whispered.

"I got them." Grumbled Jotaro as he walked In to the room, three other men following behind him, all equally as big. You sat on the couch, dumbfounded at how many people were in your house, and how scary they looked. What did they want with you, and why we're they here?

You squeezed your hands together in fear, forgetting the glass that was in your hand. Josuke quickly used his fingers to Open your hand up again after hearing your small cry. "Keep your hand open." He said. "I'm going to pick these out while you guys talk, try not to move." He gave you a warm smile, his free hand patting your thigh. You nodded, looking up to see all the other men.

Jotaro stood, glaring down at you, Well, more Like your hand, but you didn't know that. He adjusted the collar to his dark school uniform as the other guys got comfortable.

"Who are you?" Jotaro asked, his voice deep and cold. It was obvious he Didn't trust you. "My names Y/n.." you looked up at Josuke, when he tugged at a price of glass. He just rubbed your leg in a comforting manner as he continued to get every small shard.

"Why are you guys in my house..?" Jotaro scoffed at you. "Stop acting like you didn't do this." A man with blue hair grabbed Jotaro's shoulder. "Don't be so rude." He scolded in a British accent.

"I swear, I don't even know who you guys are.." whispering, your body quivered once again, the fear of these man getting worse again. "I just woke up, and found you guys here, I'm just as confused as you guys are."

Skip to end of conversation—>

Josuke had finished picking the glass out of your hand, and the argument with u and Jotaro had came to an end. You did learn everybody's names during it though.

"Well, I guess we should get comfortable." Joseph said as he stretched out all over the couch, his large frame taking up all the room. You were in the kitchen, rinsing off your hand In the sink.

"Joseph, be more respectful, at least take your shoes off the couch!" Jonathan scolded his grandson. You giggled, listening to them bicker, while Giorno and Josuke talked, sitting besides each other on the floor. Jotaro glared at you from the other side of the room, watching as you gently washed your hand off. 

He noticed that you were different. Different than the girls he normally encounter. Usually they'd chase him, screaming, touching him. But you, you looked genuinely scared. You wouldn't even get close to him. He found it strange.

"Ow.." you whispered, struggling with the bandages you had grabbed out of the cabinet above the faucet. Jotaro rolled his eyes, tipping down his hat and walking over to you. When he grabbed your hand, it scared you, causing you to jump back a bit. "Well don't move." He scoffed, his bigs hands around yours as he helped you wrap the bandage on your wounds.

"Thank you.." you smiled, even though you were a bit scared of him. "Good grief." He turned his head away, mumbling a quiet 'your welcome' before walking to lean on the wall again.

Waking into the living room, you looked at the five men. "Well, I guess you guys are staying here.." you awkwardly laughed, wracking your brain for ideas. "Well, let's figure out the sleeping situation.." mainly cause you were really tired.

"Someone can take my bed, and I can set up so blankets on the floor."

They all looked at you. "Why don't you take the bed, it is yours after all." Giorno tilted his, the other nodding along to his question. "Cause, it doesn't feel right." You've always been like this. You felt guilty/bad along people for help, or having something better. "How?" Joseph asked.

You shrugged, "just, decide who's gonna get the bed." You gave a quick smile before going to grab some extra blankets and pillows.

Jonathan followed behind you,  not caring whether or not he got the bed, he was just going to help you. "I'll help you." He smiled, as he grabbed the huge stack of blankets out of your hands. "You don't have to-" he cut you off.

"It's fine, I want to."

You smiled at him before grabbing five pillows and walking to your room.

Seeing as Giorno was on your bed, he must have won the little round of rock paper scissors you saw him and Joseph playing before walking down the hallway. Jonathan laid some blankets down while you placed pillows Down with them. "Well uh.. thank you." Jonathan nodded his head.

"You guys can do what you want, just try not to break anything. I'm really tired." You looked at the clock, seeing it was 12 am. He smiled, opening the door. "If your going to bed, we'll go to bed as well." You followed behind him to help with the others, just to be nice since he helped you. As soon As this is over your hitting the hay.

Well now here you were, all five men crammed into your small room, Giorno in your bed, Joseph on your right, Josuke on your left, and Jotaro and Jonathan at your feet. Before you fell asleep, you could just taste the bad feeling you had in your stomach, but besides that, you also had a good one. For some reason, you feel close to these men, like you've known them for um years even if you just met today.

And really.. they do too.

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