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The Date; Giorno, Bruno, and Doppio

Giorno Giovanna

You fixed the curls you had made with your hair and stared at your reflection in the mirror. Giorno had told you that you would be going to a higher class restaurant, so you put on quite a bit of makeup, did your hair up, and wore a fancy dress Guido had once bought you a long time ago when you begged for it. A knock on your door had you smiling, sliding on your heels and opening the door to reveal Giorno in a dashing dark blue suit, holding a red rose.

"(Y/n)..." Giorno breathed out, his smile faltering into a look of awe as he admired your sleak, floor length silver dress that hugged your curves in all the right places. You flushed at Giorno's reaction.

"Is it too much?" You questioned, Giorno snapping out of his trance and shaking his head.

"No, forgive me Mi Amore, you just look... amazing in that dress." You smiled as Giorno offered his arm to you, as well as handing you the rose in his hand. "Now, let's go." You nodded and accepted both the rose and Giorno's arm with a smile, the young mobster leading you out of the building to a much nicer car than his old taxi. You assumed he borrowed the car of Buccellati, but in the back of your mind you thought that maybe he stole it.

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Giorno opened the car for you when you got to the restaurant and offered his hand to you, helping you out of the car, a wide smile on your lips all the while.

"Do you have a reservation sir?" The man at the entrance to the restaurant asked.

"Yes, a table for two under Giovanna." Giorno replied, the man nodding before leading the two of you to your table, which sat in a reserved corner where no one would bother the two of you.

"This is a nice place." You mused as you glanced around, Giorno nodding with a smile.

"You deserve only the best." Giorno replied sincerely, a blush coming to your cheeks as you looked back to Giorno. You smiled weakly and mumbled a thanks as you gently ran your fingertips along the rose in your hands. You both ordered your food and began to talk, things about life and your friends flowing through the conversation. You didn't know that Giorno was a member of Passione, or the rest of your friends, and both Giorno and Guido agreed it wasn't the right time to tell you yet. After dinner, the two of you decided to walk back to the Passione home, Giorno having a driver take the car back so neither of you had to worry as you walked hand in hand.

"Tonight has been fun, Giorno." You said with a smile, rose still in hand. "Thank you, I really did enjoy it." Giorno smiled as he lifted your hand and pressed it to his lips.

"The pleasure was all mine, (Y/n)." Giorno replied. "And I enjoyed it as well." The both of you smiled from ear to ear as you made it back home, Giorno quietly escorting you to your room.

"Good night, Giorno." You whispered so you didn't wake up anyone.

"Good night, (Y/n)." Giorno whispered, leaning in and kissing your cheek gently.

"I can't wait for next time." You hinted with a slight grin, a smirk forming on Giorno's lips at your implication of another date.

"I can't wait either."

Bruno Buccellati

You were cleaning around your home, since nothing was filling your day you decided to make your home nice. Your phone ringing cut through the silence of the small house, your brow raising as you made your way to the phone and picked it up.

"This is (Y/n)." You spoke through.

"Hey (Y/n)." A large smile formed on your lips, instantly recognising the voice as Bruno's.