O̴n̴e̴ ̴b̴i̴g̴ ̴u̴n̴i̴v̴e̴r̴s̴e̴-(jjba + y/n)

arrivederci 2..

Waking up, a grey ceiling smiled at you. You remembered well what had happened. You looked to the sides. You were definitely not home, or at a hospital. You looked to your arm and see its a bit scard over. You shift to where your sitting up. Seeing the lovely elegant room, you remember where exactly you are. 'Im at giornos.' You sighed, getting up. Grabbing onto the wall instantly, loss of blood.... The door opened. You could barely see who it was, "y/n, you dont need to push yourself stay down..." It was giorno. "Afternoon gio-" you fell into him. He caught you and put you back on the elegant bed. "Please Lay down.. Your body hasn't fully gotten blood to your arm or head yet.." He said looking down at your pale face. You sighed. "How long?" You asked, "a day or so... I told your mom and she's alright for you to stay here." He said, you hummed. "So my arm can heal within a day.. Really un-ordinary..." You said with a smile. You felt so out of it... You even saw something floating behind giorno. It looked pretty, you lifted your arm to reach it, it grabbed your hand. But you feel back asleep once again. Giorno smiled, moving your arm to your side, he thought to himself... 'I'll find whoever did this..not to y/n...' he stared at your sleeping face. Smiling he got up and walked out.
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"No shes still out cold." giorno said, the gang nodded. they all talked an such, till a certain pink haired girl came to him. "Morning giorno~" Trish said flirtously. He rolled his eyes. She pouted. "May we speak in private?" She whispered to him, he sighed and nodded. "I'll see you all at lunch. Ciao."  He said and the group nodded with a wave. Mista saluting.

Trish had a setup. To get y/n mad... Oh yes indeed. But right now... She needs dirt. She asked around, everywhere. Trish was crazy over giorno, and he saw her as a friend nothing more probably less. He had his eyes on y/n, but didn't focus on any romantic time, neither did y/n.
Trish got information like your family, where you worked, how your american, and such and such... She needed more dirt. And she knows your not here, haven't been for a whole week.
Trish sighed. "I have a friend who'd like to talk to you. Shes very sweet... And please be honest with her." Trish said, giorno nodded, "oaka. I'll wait for you by the field." Trish said with a wink. Oaka nodded.

The long brunette haired girl came to giorno. She was paid in bulk. as the top actor in the schools theater club, she was offered by trish to get information... But in a way that was... Smart. "Giorno I know this is alot to ask... But do... D-do you know any of y/n' exs?" She asked, pulling the innocent card. Giorno knew you dated here and there, but never lasted long because you always ended them...

"Uh yeah I know a few.. Why?" He raised a brow at the girl. She blushed, and did a little cough. "W-well... I really... R-really like y/n.. In that wa-way... I wanted to know if I.... if i would have a c-chance?" She asked faking the studders. Giorno looked at the girl. He paid no mind to it, but got a tad annoyed.
He sighed. "Well......." He then told this girl of your ex's, only their names and how long... But one detail slipped. "and so this guy... His name was jotaro, hes graduated now because he was a few years older than y/n, by like 2 years. And she said he was really nice at first and then he was neglecting... But she was to him too. She always worked... And so it became a bit toxic. So she ended it." He said not knowing that was enough. Oaka smiled.

"D-do you think I could get her number? If- if thats alright with y-you?" She asked, he chuckled, "you should ask her. She likes people who are independent." He said with a cheeky smile. oaka sighed. "Please, giorno! I-i can't face her without... Being s-so nervous..." oaka said dramatically. Giorno sighed. he got out a pen and grabbed her wrist and wrote it down. she smiled, "thank you so much! Im forever in your debt!" She said happily. He nodded walking away.

Oaka ran to trish, "here, now pay." Oaka said handing her a paper with the numbers on it. Trish smiled, handing her the envelope. Oaka left.
Trish began to leave texts to you. Acting like jotaro. Oaka left her a brief summary on the details. Oaka didn't like you so she helped Trish... Oaka was always jealous of your looks and anger issues... She thought you had everything... And is still mad over it. She wants to see you taken down.

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You had waken up hours ago. Jonathan helped anyway he could, and dio trying. Drinking tea, the door opened to reval giorno. "Welcome home." You smiled, he practically ran to you, "thank god your awake..." he said hugging you, you smiled. "Your man boobs are in full sight giorno." You said with a laugh. He backed off and sat down on the edge of the bed. "You know i thought dio was joking when he said your awake... God im happy its true." He said with a childish smile. You chuckled. "missed me that much?" You asked, he nodded. "Dont get me wrong, the gang is cool but you make it more fun you know." He said with a tiny pink face. You chuckled. "Thats sweet giorno. Also can you hand me my phone, Jonathan wasn't allowing me to move an inch... And it keeps going off." You said, you think its your mom. Giorno handed it to you.

"Y/n.. Its me."

"Jotaro."

You read the messages, not knowing how to respond you set it down. "May I have a moment to myself for a bit giorno..?" You asked with a small smile. He raised a brow but nodded. He walked out, but looked at you before he shut the door. You gritted your teeth. He closed it fully.

"What do you want?" -you

"Thats rude. And I wanted to talk.." -Jo

"Why? You dont even like talking to me?"

"Because i wanna get back together.."

"Thats bs, right? Jojo its been a year or so since we dated..  Which was only a few months.. Why?"

"Because i still love you... Please understand.. More than anything, I feel guilty of ignoring you and I should've paid more attention."

" you... You mean that? I don't think you do... Jotaro, you were so focused on other things I couldn't comprehend at the time... Your losses that happened... You went through a lot and I didn't help and so we distanced for a reason.. And we should keep it that way..."

"No, its my fault for being so ignorant and not realizing your feelings..."

The messages went on back and fourth. You were starting to tear up. You both got back together. Picking up where you left off. Telling him stuff.. Sending pictures, and such.. You went to his old contact by accident, and texted him a 'I love you.' Before you went back to sleep.

And thats when trishs plan went into action.

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