Abbacchio x Music!Obsessed!Reader

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Hahaha... (wut am I even doing in this one). The reader is obsessed with listening to music cause I wanted to try something a little different and because that is me rn tbh. 

Key: 

F/S= Your favorite song

F/C= Your favorite color

You tapped your foot in rhythm with the music as (F/S) played through your (F/C), cat-eared headphones. The music blared into your ears, making it almost impossible to hear the outside world. You had your eyes closed, and were sitting on a couch with one leg propped on top of the other. The other gang members were out on missions, leaving you with Abbacchio. 

Abbacchio was a bit of a mystery to you. You got the gist that he was the most grumpiest and bitter member of the team, but something in the back of your mind kept wondering if there was something more to that cold demeanor than retorts or hatred towards Giorno(lol). Whatever it was, it was thanks to that curiosity that you happened to develop a small crush on him.

Just when you were getting to the best part of (F/S), you sensed a pair of eyes staring at you. You quickly opened your eyes out of curiosity, but your eyes had to adjust to the sudden bright change. You felt the gaze disappear as you quickly scanned the room. Your eyes landed on the figure of Abbacchio slightly nodding his head to whatever song he was listening to. His eyes were closed, but you knew the source of that feeling must've come from him. Who else could it have come from?

Your heart sped up a little faster at the thought of Abbacchio actually staring at you and noticing you. You cut off your train of thought before you got your hopes up though. From what you've seen, Abbacchio didn't really seem to have any interest in you. You had tried dropping hints here and there, but he either didn't notice them or noticed them but ignored them. The thought of him ignoring you hurt and you grimaced. 

You tried to block out the pain by closing your eyes and slowly melting into your music. You resumed tapping your foot, and your heart calmed down as the beats of the music echoed throughout your mind. 

You didn't know how many minutes passed until you felt that gaze again. This time, you decided to not open your eyes; you just wanted to soak in the attention for a little bit longer. You eventually decided to stop playing yourself and opened your eyes, only for them to be met with a pair of gradient yellow-violet eyes. 

You felt yourself get lost in Abbacchio's eyes the moment you looked at them. They were beautiful... no, they were gorgeous. The music sounded far away as you both stared at each other. You had gotten so lost within those eyes that you didn't notice Narancia and Giorno enter the room. 

"Hey (Y/N)!" Narancia said but you didn't hear him over your music. You continued staring in awe, as if caught in a trance. 

"HEY!" Narancia shouted even louder. You still didn't hear him, but you snapped out of your trance when Narancia started waving his hand in front of your face. 

"Narancia!" You said, caught off guard by sudden appearance of him. You paused your music and reluctantly took off your comfortable headphones, trying to only focus on him instead of the sudden noticeable blush on your face. You took a quick glance at Abbacchio, only to find that his eyes were closed once again, but this time... was that a hint of red on his cheeks? Giorno was staring intently at the two of you and you could see him put two-and-two together. 

"Are you okay, (Y/N)? Your face is all red!" Narancia shouted loudly. "Are you sick or something?" 

"I-it's nothing! Nothing at all!" You replied way too quickly for your liking. 

"Are you sure? You-!" Narancia was suddenly grabbed and tugged away from the room by Giorno. You gave him a questioning look, and he winked and motioned his head towards Abbacchio. You grew a little embarrassed at the fact that Giorno knew about your crush in such small amount of time. You never told anyone in the gang about your crush on Abbacchio, not even Trish. You sighed and put your headphones back on, pondering what you wanted to do next. You and Abbacchio literally just stared at each other and blushed. That definitely means something, right? 

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