Hold me without Hurting me(english)

When he's back I want to tell him everything

As time passed, two years later, Giorno Leandro had just turned 19 and received the news that he had been accepted to Zhejiang University in China. The notification popped up on his phone, and he jumped off his bed with excitement. "Finally, I got accepted to university!" he exclaimed, running downstairs to share the news with his parents. Both his mother and father smiled proudly at their son, happy to see him achieve his goal of entering university.

Giorno couldn't contain his excitement and immediately texted Elio to share the news. "Elio, I finally got accepted to Zhejiang University in China! Can you believe it?! I can't. I just can't believe this, and I can't wait to go there!" he texted her, eagerly awaiting her response.

However, Elio, now a 30-year-old woman, was engrossed in a meeting and hadn't noticed his message. Oblivious to Giorno's text, the meeting continued.

Giorno lay back on his bed, still waiting for Elio's reply. As the minutes ticked by without a response, he sighed in disappointment. Setting his phone aside, he closed his eyes, hoping that Elio would eventually reply to his message.

Finally, after two hours, Elio's meeting concluded, and she returned to her desk. Turning on her phone, she saw Giorno's text and quickly replied with a smile on her face. "Congratulations, Giorno. When's the flight?"

Giorno's eyes fluttered open as he heard a notification from his phone. Excitement filled him as he turned on his phone and saw Elio's reply. With a big smile on his face, he quickly typed out a response. "Well, it says next week. I'm so nervous but also incredibly excited to finally enter a university in China. It has been my dream since I was 15."

Elio smiled as she read his reply but couldn't help feeling a pang of sadness. She realized that she wouldn't be able to see him anymore, and she would miss him dearly. She continued texting with him, her fingers dancing across the screen. "Next week? Why so soon?" she typed with a playful smirk. "Well, since I won't see you again afterwards, how about I take you on a date this Friday evening? What do you say?"

Giorno's cheeks flushed red as he read her message. "A date?" he murmured under his breath, his heart racing. He hesitated for a moment before composing a reply. "A date?" he repeated, still in disbelief.

"Yes, a friend kind of date. What do you say? Are you up for it?" Elio clarified in her text.

Giorno let out a relieved sigh, realizing that it was indeed a friend-date. "Oh, so it's actually a friend-date," he murmured under his breath before composing his reply. "Alright then, Saturday evening it is."

Elio couldn't help but smile at his response. "Great, see you then," she replied, feeling a mix of excitement and anticipation. She then went offline, eagerly looking forward to their upcoming evening together.

Giorno sighed as he set his phone aside, his mind filled with thoughts of Elio. "It's been two years, and my feelings for her just keep growing," he mused to himself. "If only she knew how much I truly like her."

Jumping ahead to Saturday evening, Elio waited outside Giorno's house, feeling a mix of nervousness and anticipation. As Giorno emerged from his house and caught sight of her, his eyes couldn't help but be drawn to her. Elio was dressed in a stylish grey sweater and black slacks, looking incredibly handsome and beautiful at the same time.

Elio noticed Giorno staring at her with his mouth slightly open, and she couldn't resist teasing him. Approaching him and bending down to his level, she smirked playfully. "Admiring me, I see," she teased.

Giorno immediately gathered his thoughts and looked up at Elio. His shyness was evident in his voice as he responded, "W-well... I... nevermind, let's just go."