❝𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞❞ // ᴊᴊʙᴀ x ᴏᴄ

♚13-𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫♚

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TW: Mentions of violence, blood, injuries, alcoholism and references to sexual content.

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"A trip?" Marie furrowed her brows, "To Sicily?"

"Oh, no. Don't you dare say you can't go." Josuke folded his arms and furrowed his brows.

"..."

"Oh my God, what now?!"

Marie sighed softly with an apologetic smile, "It seems I made a promise I can't take back."

"Oh?" Bruno chuckled softly, "You already getting married off with our patient?"

Marie's cheeks flared red, "Bruno!"

"I'm kidding!" He chuckled softly and kissed her forehead, "I spoke to him again and he said he'd be fine for the next few days."

"You're still talking with that jerk?" Leone raised an eyebrow.

"Really?" Marie looked slightly stunned.

The raven-haired man bobbed his head and hummed in affirmation, "It seems his friends have started to realise they're not doing their jobs correctly."

Marie became a bit disappointed, her feelings showed too vividly.

"Marie?"

"I'll start planning what to eat for dinner!" She laughed nervously, "See you in a few!"

Her flustered nature caused the rest of the room to study each other.

"Hey," Jolyne grinned mischievously, "Am I the only one who thinks that yesterday's visit at the hospital, went better than it should've been?"

"I think it was more of a date, rather than a 'visit'" Leone sipped on his wine.

"She won't tell us anything!" Trish squealed excitedly, "I'm dying to know her details."

"What details?" Leone glared at Trish.

"Oh, y'know," She giggled, "If he's hot, what does he do, stuff like that!"

Bruno chuckled softly, "He's a successful lawyer and currently lives with his friends in a large apartment here, in Naples."

"And is he hot?" Jolyne grinned softly.

"Oh, he's fabulously handsome," Bruno laughed softly and wrapped his arms around his lover's neck, "But not as gorgeous as my goth boyfriend here."

The girls laughed after witnessing the romantic gestures Bruno exchanged with Leone.

He pressed feather-like kisses on his cheek and hugged him gently.

"Ew, get a room..." Mista rolled his eyes and sat beside his girlfriend.

Leone seemed a bit lazy, that night. He liked his alcohol, but had a bit to much to drink. And so, he became rather snappy and grouchy.

So much so that it was enough random rage to cause an entire war.

"I should be saying the same thing to you," Leone shot a killer glance at the brunette, "But you make far too much noise in the bedroom for you to hear what I'm saying."

The room went cold and died down in colour.

Mista furrowed his brows and slowly turned his head towards Leone, "Excuse me?"

"Leone, don't-"

"I should be asking you that, but you're way too full of yourself to listen, Even so, I was kind enough to tell you needed a reality check."