Jojo's Bizarre Adventure Oneshots/Imagines

Leone Abbacchio | Brooding In Love

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*THIS WAS WAAAAYYY OVERDUE! I started this, like, around when I made the Yoshikage Imagines, and I never worked on it until now. I got my girlfriend to help as well since she's a fangirl for him too

Y/n's P.O.V.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, I- FUCK THAT HURTS!" "STOP MOVING THEN!!!"

I groaned like a spoiled kid, crossing my arms and whipping my head's direction away from my fellow feminine friend Fugo who helped swathe my newly injured leg from a recent fight in soft cloth.

I'll make it~, I said. What are they gonna do? Stab me? And they did. Right. In. My. Fucking. L e g.

Once he was done, he gave me a small grin. "You know you shouldn't get into fights like that, someday you'll get real hurt and I don't want that happening." He uttered, care laced in his voice. With a huff, I turned back to him.

"Yeah, yeah, all right gay-boy." "I don't even have a boyfriend." "You're still a gay-boy, I know it.."

At this foolishness, he shook his head and moved towards me on the bedside, getting comfortable. Fugo had to have been my motivation for joining Passione. He was in a brutal situation and I was like his older sister until Bucciarati showed up. We both had strong stands, his was more like a calculated and mine was just a beat-em-and-bleed thing. Fugo, Bruno and Abbacchio, yes, the goth himself, are the only people who I can be homely with.

"Speaking of boys, how are things with you and Abbacchio?" "You mean me and Lee? WAIT-! Forget I called him Lee!! Don't mind that!! And what do you mean- How are things going? WHAT!?"

As I yelped with hysteria Fugo was howling with laughter to the point where he fell off the bed. He sat up, still laughing and I seized a pillow and buried my face in it, clutching on like a magnet.

"Lee? Like the 'Le' in 'Leone'? Wow, you are too precious, Y/n." "Shut up!" "Fine! Fine! But in reality, how are you with him? I mean, I know you don't really want to talk about it since you don't know if he loves you back or not, but tell me. I'm curious."

As he got back up, I lifted my head. I thought around for a bit, rocking my body for condolence. "Confused. Le-, Abbacchio... he's such a great teammate and I feel fine around him, and in unison, I know I'm in love with him too. I think I'm too scared to ask."

In the midst of the silence shared between my comrade and I, the door clicked and opened, revealing the dreamy, brooding man himself. "Fugo? What are you doing here?" "Just helping a friend out. I should go anyway, bye Abbacchio, L/n." As Fugo headed out, a slyly winking as he left. That cheeky fuck winked. HE WI-

"Hey, are you alright?" My heed was now fully caught on by Abbacchio. He sat on a chair beside my bed, his head propped up by an arm. I nodded, staring back at him. "Yeah, nothing much." He gave a concerned glance.

"It's just a wound, Lee. I'll be able to fight again soon, so don't worry." "You fighting is the most of my worries." My cheeks became flushed as I whipped my head to the foot of my bed.

"Hey, you look a bit red. Are you feeling sick?" "What? Meeee? No waaaay!" He sighed, leaning over to hold his hand to my head. After a second, he pulled away. "You're warm... you should probably get some rest." He stated, pulling the blankets at the end over to me.

Of course, I refused, "N-no! Really Lee! I'm fine!" "Either way, you need sleep." and just with those words, I gave up, laying on the bed, tucked pleasantly in quilt blankets.

"I'm staying here. I know you, Y/n. I don't want you doing anything to harm yourself." He said, grabbing a random book I had in my bedroom. It took me a while, but eventually I fell into a lovely sleep.

Later...

"Hey, hey! Wake up!"

My eyes were fluttering open, but as soon as I noticed the fade from purple to yellow, I shot up from the bed. "Whoa! Shit! Lee, don't scare me like that!" "I didn't mean to scare you. Just-, follow me."

I stood up from my bed, following him as he led me out the room. Eventually, charming, aged music played, and he shushed me. At a balcony to a small resting area, we peered down. It was Narancia! He was laying on the sofa, playing Frank Sinatra on his boombox as blaring he was deep in thought.

Me and Abbacchio giggled at him. "He looks so silly." Abbacchio said with a warm smile. "Yes, but I have to admit, the song's nice."

Midway through tapping my foot rhythmically to the music, a hand was outstretched to me. "Care to dance?" He said with a smirk, I snickered at him before taking it. He pulled me close, an arm around my waist and my hand on his shoulder as our opposites had our fingers laced together.

As we stepped jointly, clutching onto each other, I couldn't help but be led astray in his tranquil eyes. It felt as if everything was in peace, everything felt like fantasy, a dream. Or maybe this is a dream, dancing with the man of my dreams. Only a moment later had I processed what had then currently happened. Lips locked, arms around each other. I'm in a dream! This can't be real! It ca-

"NARANCIA! TURN THAT OFF!" "I'M GOING THROUGH SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL, SHUT UP!"

As soon as we heard Fugo and Narancia's yelling, we hurried back to my room, quickly closing the door and leaning on it. I heard a chuckle, it led on, and suddenly, Abbacchio was laughing. He slid down to the floor with laughter. I sat beside him as he chortled, smiling at him.

"He-! He-! Oh my lord! Hahaha! 'I'm going through something beautiful!' Oh my god, that kid! Ahaha!" "Lee, you're adorable."

His laughter came to an end after hearing those words. He cleared his throat and sat up and I darted my gaze to the ground, blushing slightly.

"... So," He leaned onto my shoulder, looking up to my E/c eyes. "you wanna be my girlfriend? We'll keep our relationship a secret, and I'll sneak in here every few nights to cuddle you. If they find out, we can gross 'em out with kisses and stuff."

I grinned at him, placing a peck on his cold lips. "I love you too, Leone."

*I seriously proud I finally made an Abbacchio oneshot, especially with my gf :3

-L o f i