-Across America- Diego Brando x reader

~58~

I'm out of Diego pics.

She defeated him all by herself.. She was pissing me off, taking everything as a joke and never being serious.
I had to go out to call.. him. To tell the news.

A call monologue by Clara:
"Pronto.. I'm calling to tell you that we succeeded."
"Yeah, are you currently in Rome??"
"I see.. Everyone would be happy to see you. You know you have to come back now, you don't have anywhere else to go."
"Come to pizzeria Bo- Boccaccia."
"You're close? I'll wait for you outside then."
"Ciao."
I closed the phone and sat outside, awaiting for him.

Pronto- used to start a conversation in a call in Italian.
Ciao- it means bye🧍🏼‍♀️

Abbacchio's pov:

"This new girl.. It was weird. But at least she helped us." I sighed, sipping on a cappuccino.
"So you're saying that it can turn into a human?" We were talking with her. "Yes sir!" She smiled. "I even rode on his back once!!" She was a good form of entertainment, speaking of it like it was actually true. It was indeed fun, she always had something to say.

Clara came back after being outside for about 20 minutes. "Finally you-" I stopped mid sentence, I couldn't believe my eyes, no one else did.

"You, you asshole!!" Narancia yelled and got up. "How dare you! How dare you leave us!" He shouted at the boy that Clara brought with her, tears started running down his cheeks. "Narancia.." The boy whispered with a look of pain on his face. "Fugo..!" Narancia ran to hug him after taking out his anger. "Man.. I thought I'll never see you again.." Mista got up too, I observed silently.
"Fugo.. No one blames you. There was no right decision. I'm happy to see you." I couldn't resist saying. "I like it when you smile, Abbacchio.. Shows your soft side." He was a good little one.. A smart kid, he did what he had to.

Y/n's pov:

"We never got to meet eachother..I'm Fugo Pannacotta." He held out his hand. "Mine's Y/N L/N. It's nice to meet you!" I returned the gesture with a handshake.

We all had fun for a while, then Bruno joined us too.

"Ahem." Clara tried catching everyone's attention. "Now that we are all here, we want to share something." She spoke. "As you all know, Y/n was here just to join us for a while.." She started. "She did what she had to, and it's time that she goes back home." Clara announced. Everyone stayed in silence.
"But.. why?" Narancia dared to speak out first.
"You can definitely stay here for a few more days!" Mista followed with an objection. "..I have to.. I know that you all will be just fine without me, I made other promises that I have to keep." I explained. It wasn't the best feeling. "But-" "Stop Narancia, you can't just mess with someone else's plans like that. If she has to go, then she really does." Fugo calmed him down...

I bid my farewell to everyone.. It hurt.

Me and Clara walked out of the pizzeria.
"So, where do we have to-" "Wait up!" Someone from behind shouted. I turned around, it was Giorno. "Hey- What is it?" I was confused. "I had a few questions, but since you're already going so early, I'm going to ask you just one thing." He said with a calm voice. He glanced at Clara, gave her a sign to walk away.

"Will you ever come back?" He asked. "What-" "Clara told me everything. I pressured her to tell me about you, from the beginning I never trusted you." Giorno suddenly confessed.
"So? Will you ever come back?" He continued. "..Look, I don't know what you mean by that, but it won't work between us, you're 15-" "I already know that much. I know you did all of this just to save the person that you already love. She told me. Clara trusted me with it." Giorno had a relaxed expression.. He was looking straight into my eyes. "So then? Why would you want me to come back?" I was even more confused. "All I want is to know who I really am. My real father.. Dio Brando.. I know that from my mother, although Clara tells me it's Jonathan Joestar. So which is it? Only you can tell me." He asked me.