▪︎All for you▪︎ - Diego x Reader || DISCONTINUED

▪︎ 7. Limerence ▪︎

Another chapter yayyy I've posted so much lately that idk what to say rn???

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Limerence
The state of being infatuated, smitten, or in love with another person. It may not last, and it's not the most solid foundation for a relationship.

"I'm not doing this! No way!" I crossed my arms and turned my back to Diego, who had thrown himself on the bed. About that, there's also only one bed.

"You're being childish, Y/N. It's just for the night, you'll be fine." Diego had already made himself at home by fluffing up the pillow behind his head.

"You know what? You're right." I walked over to him and grabbed the blanket underneath him, pulling on it quickly so he fell out of the bed. "You're half reptile, pets sleep on the floor."

"Excuse you?! I'm Diego Brando! I don't simply sleep on the floor!" He pouted.

"...And you called me childish." I snuggled up with the pillow under my head, making sure the bed was to my enjoyment. I felt Diego's gaze on me the entire time, until he decided to get up and leave. "Hey, where are you going now?!"

Without another word, he left the room we were in. The footsteps quickly faded as he headed downstairs, but I couldn't tell where he went after that. Did I... Hurt his ego?

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After about half an hour of waiting for him to come back, I gave up. I cursed at myself for getting out of bed, but truth be told, I was a bit worried. I didn't care about what happened to him, but I figured I might as well check where he went.

Once I left my room, it was clear to me that there was a commotion down at the bar. It sparked my interest, and I snuck down. From the top of the staircase, I could hear Diego's loud laughter and giggles coming from young women. Once I actually entered the bar, I saw Dio at a table with a girl on each arm.

"What the hell?! Is this where you were?!" I shouted at him. His cheeks were slightly flushed from the alcohol he had consumed, and the women looked at me with disgust.

"Ugh, Dio, who's she?"

"Yeah, is she your girlfriend or something?"

"Y/NNNNN!!!" Diego chuckled as he leaned forward. "Have a drink! Come on! Just one!"

"No! I'm here to bring you back to the room!"

"Well, that seems unnecessary... It's much more fun here, isn't it, girls?" The two women giggled at his question, and I sighed in defeat as I sat down. Once again, I received a judgemental glare from both of the women, before I ended up ordering something to drink as well.

"I hate you, Diego Brando." I muttered while a bartender set my drink down in front of me. I had ordered some whiskey, since the town wasn't big enough to have a wide variation of drinks. I practically poured the entire thing into my mouth within the next second, and Diego laughed in amazement.

"Wow, you sure can drink, sweetheart! Are you sure you can handle alcohol?" He smiled, and the women giggled at me.

"You bet your stupid ass I can!"

That was a lie, I cannot.

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My head hurts, and I had no idea where I was. It felt like my entire brain had been shaken around like a mixed drink.

...That's right, I was drinking to prove Diego wrong. God, I really shouldn't have done that. I always regret it once I do.

I was drinking, but... Where was I now? It felt soft, and warm... I was definitely leaning against something. My head was hurting so bad, I didn't want to leave the spot where I was right now.