True Love After (Fugo x Giorno)

Chapter 2

Fugo POV

I arrive at our house, I gather my stuff as I open the car door and stepped out. I close the car door as I begin to walk towards the house, "I wish he had more time to spend on me." I say to myself as I unlock the front door, I'm greeted to a big mess, "I see, Giorno decided to invite people over." I mutter angrily, I call out my stand Purple Haze to clean since he likes that.. Hopefully he doesn't go out and start spreading the virus to the world. As my stand begins to clean and... Make weird noises, I rummage through our cabinets to find Giorno's 'drinking' cabinet so I could have some myself. Giorno rarely drinks and wouldn't mind if I took some, would he? I finally find it as I grab the wine bottle and the wine glass next to it, I sat the glass down onto the marble counter top as I open the wine bottle and sighed, "Sad relationship.. Very boring, I hate this can't believed i'm getting married to him." I mutter as I pour more wine into the glass as I drink it continuously, "You're the only one who can actually understand me, although you are just a bottle of wine.." I say looking at the bottle confusingly, I begin to walk towards the living room as I notice I still have the bottle of red wine in hand, "Wait.. Red wine?! Fuck.. I thought this was white.." I swing my arms while saying that sentence, spilling it all over my suit. I slam the bottle on the ground shattering everywhere as the rest of the liquid spilled all over the ground, I hold my head in my hands. I stand there for a moment trying to make my vision straight enough to walk to the couch or a seat in general. I grab my glasses flinging them off, they hit the ground with a loud crash, I stumble to the couch successfully as I lay down laying my arm on my forehead. "Anger is really coursing through me.." I mutter as I notice Purple Haze was finished clean and I just smashed a bottle on the ground, what time even was it at that point? Felt like 20 minutes with that rage fit.. I look over at the clock: 1:30 PM "Fuck.. I have to meet up with, Gio at 1:40.." I think in my head as I attempt to grab my phone then passing out..

After hours pass..

I awake in mine and Giorno's bed, my glasses had been replaced because I knew they were broken, the clock flashed  4:00 PM, I knew Giorno was home by know, probably angry that I got this out of control, I haven't since two years ago since then I went to a therapist weekly. I raise up with a little bit of a hangover yet it can be dealt with easily, I put on my glasses stumbling a little bit towards the arch of the door. I see Giorno outside the room across from ours closing the door, "Hey.. Sorry by the way I got out of control.." "...What did I say about drinking when I'm not here?! I told you this so many times Fugo.." Giorno raises his voice at me as I flinch, "I..I'm sorry.. I just-" "I'm sleeping in the guest bedroom tonight, sleep by yourself if you want to be careless." Giorno begins to walk downstairs as I stop him with my words, "Are you going to turn out like the rest of them.. Giving up on me.. Not caring.. Just like how my parents and society turned on me quickly when I killed that professor.. No person understands how I feel inside what I've been through." Tears stream down my face as I slam our bedroom door, I hear Giorno walking back here opening the door. He hugs me as I sit there, not wrapping my arms around him crying into his shirt, he picks me up in a bridal position I stop crying as I feel so tired he lays me down onto the bed covering me up, "I'm never going to give you up, now fall asleep.." I feel my eyes shutting by themselves.. This feels like déjà vu I've never experienced this before yet I didn't want to go to sleep..

END OF CHAPTER 2

Sorry for such a long time on this chapter, and of how short it is I took a break for a moment, but I'll get back to work on this fanfiction and the other I'm working on! Next chapter will be better with a hint of a smut feeling, and a longer chapter so be aware!