THE NEIGHBOURHOOD ━━━ jjba

cuddles || clingy!narancia x reader, featuring giorno and mista || requested!

this was requested by IGGYSOLOSGOKU! you can thank them for the request; I've wanted to do this for a long time, and someone finally asked for it! Also, this is my first time writing Narancia, so if he's a bit out of chara, you know why. 

anyways, enjoy, and thank you, IGGYSOLOSGOKU for the request! :)

"Nara, I can't breathe." You whisper, struggling as you turn around to face your sleeping boyfriend. Narancia's thick black eyelashes brush against his moonlit skin as his soft lips purse. He's so cute when he sleeps like that, his black, mullet like hair spilling across the pillow. Pushing a strand of black hair out of his face, you gently shake your boyfriend awake, earning a small groan from Narancia.

"Narancia." You call his name again, and he finally awakens, his bright violet eyes fluttering open. A small moan comes from him as he squirms deeper into your chest, and you blush, sighing. "Narancia, please." You groan, and Narancia blinks sleepily, sitting up as he rubs his eyes.

"Can you go with me to the bathroom?" He asks, and you stare at him in disbelief, sitting up beside him. "Nara, it's out the door and across from our room. Why can't you go yourself?" You question, and Narancia looks at you as if you said a curse word. "It's freaking dark out there. I'm not being snatched by a kidnapper." Narancia bites back, grabbing your hand and pulling you close to him. Taking in his smell of oranges and sweet peaches, you sigh as you sit up, rubbing his hair.

"Narancia, fine." You reluctantly agree, and Narancia hops out of bed, grabbing his switchblade from his nightstand. "I don't think you need that, Nara." You say, being pulled close to your boyfriend as he holds the knife in his hand. "Self defense, babe." He says, grabbing your hand as he leads you and him through your shared room; successfully making it to the door, he cracks it open as you two stick your heads out of the door, staring into the dark hallway.

It's quiet, and Narancia stares back at you to check if you're okay; nodding, you two cross the hallway and enter the bathroom, Narancia flicking on the switch fast as he stares in the mirror. "Okay." You steady your heart, and Narancia hands the switchblade to you, pulling down his pants. "Woah, woah! I'm still here." You blush, and Narancia stares at you before shrugging.

"Just turn around, Y/N. I'll be fast." He says, pulling down his boxers. Sighing, you stare at the wall while Narancia takes his bathroom break. Once finished, he pulls up his pants, interrupted by the bathroom door swinging open. Giorno and Mista stagger into the bathroom, staring at you and Narancia in confusion and disbelief.

"What--what are you two doing?!" You whisper-scream, and Mista stares at you, his black eyes widened. "We could ask you two the same thing!" He points, and Giorno sighs, pushing Mista back. "Were you two getting down in the freaking bathroom?" Mista questions, and you blush, shaking your head. "No, Narancia just had to use the bathroom and couldn't go by himself." You explain, and Narancia nods, washing his hands.

"What the heck are you and Mista doing?" Narancia raises an eyebrow, and Giorno sighs. "We're not doing anything inappropriate; I just happened to come out of my room to use the bathroom the same time Mista did, and he got scared because of a sound that came out of Bucciarati's room. He pulled my arm and ran into the bathroom." Giorno crosses his arms, green eyes glaring at the gunslinger.

"I needed someone to keep me company while I took my piss." Mista sighs, adjusting his beanie. "What, you want me to read you the newspaper?" Giorno replies snarky, his curly blonde locks flowing in cascades down his shoulders. "No, Princess Giovanna." He replies, smirking, earning a punch from the blondie.

"Have a good pee, man." Narancia gives Mista a fist bump, and you stare at your boyfriend, disgusted. "Good night, Y/N." Mista smiles, and you wave at him and Giorno awkwardly before closing the door behind you and heading back to you and Narancia's room.

Climbing into the bed, Narancia and you snuggle back under the covers, Narancia stuffing his face in your breasts as he wraps his arms around you. Blushing, you stare down at him and tap his head. He turns up to look at you, and you blush even more. "Why--why do you like laying there?" You stammer, and Narancia shrugs, his purple eyes shining in the moonlight.

"It's comfortable and warm." He concedes, returning to his lying position. "Plus, I like cuddling with you." He whispers, and after two minutes, he drifts off into sleep again, small snores arising from the teen. He falls asleep so fast.

"Well." You say into the darkness, and close your eyes as well, starting to drift off into sleep again.

Cuddling, huh? 

:)