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☆Chapter one: Meteor Shower☆

Fugo flopped down on his bed, tired from the long day that had not yet concluded. As the mixes of yellows, oranges, and pinks faded to black, the only thing he could think of was his best friend, Narancia. Fugo had some... odd feeling for the gorgeous raven hair boy.

When he was around, Fugo felt himself heat up. Just the thought of the short orange guy made him turn pink. The gang's close friend, Trish Una, took a particular interest in Fugo's feelings. At the time, Fugo didn't understand why. But soon enough, Fugo put two and two together and figured out that these intense feelings were of love.

Just as Fugo was drifting off to the land of sleep, someone had taped his shoulder.
"Heeeeey Fugooo!"  A soft and instantly recognizable voice said.
"What?" Fugo said in a pissed of toan. He turned to see Narancia laying next to him, which instantly made him blush.

"So I kind of drank 3 bottles of Abba's wine thinking it was apple juice, and now he wants to kill me." Narancia quickly said with an awkward smile.

Fugo just stared at Narancia in utter disbelief. "How is he this sober?" Questioned Fugo in his mind. "Do you want to stay with me for the night?" Fugo asked, knowing Narancia would probably be safest in his room.

"I guess." Narancia shrugged.

Suddenly, the duo heard Abbacio's heels coming towards Fugo's room. Narancia quickly hid under the sheets, trying not to be too obvious that he was there.
Fugo's face instantly lit up with a cherry red blush.

"Hey Fugo, have you seen the little orange rat?" Abbacio asked, hoping he'd know. Suddenly, Buccrati jumped out at Abbacchio. "ABBA! NARANCIA DIDN'T MEAN TO!" He yelled, trying to pull him away. "BUT MY WINE!" Leone argued. Bruno knew he could not pull him away, so he pulled out Sticky Fingers. He used his stand to create a zipper into their room and pushed Abbacio, though. "Sorry about that, Fugo." Bruno said as he jumped through.
 
After all that was over, Fugo turned to Narancia, who was looking up at him. "Does he know? Should I tell him? UGHHH WHY Y IS LOVE SO DIFFICULT?! YOU KNOW WHAT? FUCK IT! I'LL TELL HIM!"  Contemplated Fugo mentally. The suspense of telling his beloved friend the truth was killing him.

It had been a few awkward seconds of the two just staring at each other, in silence. "You like it down there?" Fugo asked, hinting at the time Narancia had spent down there. He was also hinting at his massive crush on the boy.

Narancia looked down, blushing at Fugo's comment. Fugo noticed this and took into consideration that Narancia feels the same.

"Yeah, kind of" Narancia replied, feeling ashamed of himself. Fugo noticed his odd behavior and thought of the perfect comeback.

"Would you like me to make it more comfortable?" Fugo whispered in Narancia's ear. Narancia quickly nodded and hummed in response. Fugo swiftly pulled up his little orange boy so they could be face to face.

Now it looked like Narancia had pinned Fugo to the bed, his hair even more messy than usual. They both looked at each other, both looking like they had seen the most beautiful thing ever.

Narancia let out a soft giggle as he kissed Fugo's cheak. Fugo looked in shock from the kiss.

"o...oh... i'm sorry...i...i got to..." Narancia mumbled on the verge of tears. Fugo lifted Narancia's head back up to his and smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, I quite enjoyed the kiss." He softly spoke. "If it doesn't sound weird." He added on awkwardly. Narancia just hugged him to make sure Fugo understood he was safe to say whatever he pleases.

Suddenly, without a warning or a knock, Mista came barging in. "HEEEEY FUUUG...oh," he yelped. Mista had caught Fugo and Narancia in what seemed to be a makeout session.

He instantly wiped out his polaroid camera and took a picture. "Nice, blackmail," He said with a smug look. Soon enough, Mista slammed the door and ran off.

If there were 3 things Mista was known for, it would be: Blackmailing, always carrying his polaroid camera, and never keeping secrets. And for Fugo and Narancia's situation, these were not a good combination.