Fruity Love (Fugo x Narancia)

Chapter One

Narancia POV

I remember the day I met Fugo, as if it was yesterday. I remember my eye disease was becoming severe, my eye was bruised and bloody unable to see properly out of it. I was rummaging in the trashcan due to everyone abandoning me from the disease, accusing of it being spreadable which it wasn't unless it's by DnA, I searched for food until I felt a hand on my shoulder. "You shouldn't be here.. Follow me please." A blonde headed boy grabbing my hand pulling me out of the alley-way, I began to walk next to him looking down at the concrete sidewalk, "Whats your name?" He asks out of no where, "Narancia.. Narancia Ghirga.." I mutter as he smiles looking up, "Well, I'm Fugo Pannacotta don't worry, you're safe in my hands now." We stop in-front of a restaurant, I look up at it as he looks at me smiling still, "Why are we here.. Why are you assisting me.. Helping me..?" I look at, Fugo confusingly as he places his hand on my cheek, caressing me "Listen, you've been through a lot I can tell from how you look am I not allowed to help people who need help?" I slap his hand away, I turn my head down blushing a bit, "Don't do that.." I mutter as he grasps my hand pulling me inside. We turned a corner entering a room with one large round table with a man sitting there, by himself "I would like to feed this boy Spaghetti!" Fugo announced as the man sitting looked at him in shocked, then offered his plate to me he sat it across from him as he smiles and gets up continuing to leave. I hesitate to sit as Fugo sits next to me looking at the ceiling, "You have trust issues, don't you? I saw how you hesitated to sit." "You're a observant one aren't you.." "Look, I'm not trying to scare you or do anything but.. You can stay with me I've been getting a small apartment lately with two rooms, you can stay if you'd want." I look into his eyes, he looked like he was 14 which didn't make sense for a 14 year old to have a apartment with two rooms already, what kind of job does he have? "I do have a question, what kind of job do you possess for you to already have a apartment with 2 rooms? You're 14 correct?" I ask as he places his finger on his mouth, "It's a secret okay? So, do you accept this offer?" I stare at the table as I thought about it. I nod slowly as he pats my back, "Do you want to eat this? It's fine if you don't." I push the plate away as I stand up, "Hey.. You okay..?" Fugo asks as tears stream down my cheeks, I place my hands on my eyes trying to stop the tears, Fugo hugs me as I look up at him with my red face, "Want to go outside for a bit and walk to know each other.." Fugo questioned as I nod releasing from his grasp, we exit the restaurant walking down the sidewalk talking, "So.. How old are you currently." "15.." Every time I would answer shortly to make small talk, "Where are your parents?" "One is dead and the other dislikes me.. Never went to school and not planning to." Fugo stops as he turns his body towards me, "I can teach you basic math, English, history, and writing if you'd like." "Sure, if you want." We continue to walk, I notice every moment Fugo glaring at me, "What is it, you're glaring at me every 2 seconds.." I demand, Fugo's face turned red, "Oh! Thought you might've wanted to check out the apartment, but I didn't know how to ask.." "Just say it straight to me, I don't like people staring at me." He grabs my hand again pulling me through people onto the street then back onto the sidewalk, "Are you insane?!" I screech, he laughs a bit, "No silly, this is the way to the apartments." Am I in hands of a insane person? He pulls me again across a crosswalk to a place, "Happy? We're alive and made it!" He says smiling at me, we walk in as we walk up two sets of stairs reaching his room, 204. He unlocks the door, opening it to reveal a living room, kitchen, four doors, some windows and a study desk, it was fairly decent actually for a apartment. "Here's your room, next to mine and the bathroom is on the other side of you, go take a shower I'll give you some of my clothes they might be big.." I nod, I walk into my room, a double bed window above it with two side tables and a closet, "Damn, nice room." I mutter, I walk into the bathroom surprisingly decent size, I grab a towel, I begin to get undressed and start up the water...

< 20 minutes later >

Getting out of the shower, wiping myself off and wrapping the towel around my waist sighing while searching for the wrap to go over my eye, "Where is it.." I walk out and quickly opened my door and into my room. I see clothes on the bed with a note: "Narancia, I'll be out, be prepared for tomorrow you're going into surgery if that's fine, my friend Bruno Bucciarati paid for it already don't worry. I also took your eye wrap you will not need it anymore promise me.

-Fugo." I sigh, I put his clothes on, the shirt is way too big.. I tuck it into the pants to make it look less bigger I roll up the pants a bit on the bottom, my right eye isn't cooperating I can barely see out of it my eyelid is going over the iris of my eye making me unable to see. This is terrible, I lay down onto the bed covering up and falling asleep quickly. Around 10 minutes later I was woken up with a loud banging noise, I get up yawning and opening my door to look around, I see Fugo looking out the front door, "Fugo was it? What was that noise.." "Someone is hitting the walls apparently.. Those clothes look nice on you I'll buy you some when I get the chance so you don't have to worry about the bigness" "You don't have to treat me this way as if i'm your child.. It makes me feel bad about it." Fugo looks at me and sighs as he faintly smiles at me once more, "I do this because I feel like you deserve it, please stop saying I don't have to do this." He walks up to me hugging me as I'm stunned, I begin to cry into his shirt as he looks down at me, "You okay..? Did I make it too emotional for you?" "N..No.. I've never had someone take care of me ever since my mom died.." Fugo pats my head as he picks me up, "What are you doing?! Put me down!" I screech as he laughs, "Am I not allowed to put you to bed?" "NO! What are you my mom?!" Fugo began to walk as I fussed at him, he laid me down as I crossed my arms looking away from him, "You didn't have to do this." I mutter as he got up switching the lights off.. I look outside the moon was reflecting into my bedroom casting a light on a picture on my dresser, I get up to look at it, I pick up the photo frame looking at it, it revealed a family photo of Fugo's family, a mom, dad, and him in the middle. Sorta odd to have it in a bedroom that you don't sleep in, I look at the photo closer as I noticed how sad Fugo looked, he looked around 6 in this photo, yet so tired and had heavy eye bags. I begin to walk with the photo in my hand opening the door to see Fugo on the couch reading, "Hey Fugo, I found a photo of your family in my room just wanted to return it." "Throw it away." I stare blankly at his request, "You want me to throw away a family photo? You sure you don't want it?" "I didn't stutter did I? I said throw it away my parents didn't do shit to help me." I walk over towards the trashcan, opening it and placing the photo in, "Out of curiosity Narancia, what did your father do to you that caused you to dislike him so much.. Only if it's comfortable for you to talk about." I start to walk to the bedroom door frame as I stop, "My father.. After my mom was diagnosed with a eye disease and taken into treatment he began to drink and continuously yell, hit, and..Other things to torture me it was pure hell, I went to some school and that was my free time away from it all. Until after school he'd do his worst so, I never got anything done for school.. One time he burnt me with his cigarette on my face before school everyone thought I was a freak because of that, I couldn't forgive him at all.." "Narancia.. I.. I'm so sorry I brought it up I'm truly sorry.. Go get some sleep.." I continue to walk into the room as I close the door falling to the floor, beginning to cry as I looked over at the wall slowly closing my eyes...

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END OF CHAPTER 1

Words: 1622

time: Multiple weeks