O̴n̴e̴ ̴b̴i̴g̴ ̴u̴n̴i̴v̴e̴r̴s̴e̴-(jjba + y/n)

arrivederci.3.

You wake up from a missed call.

'Dolphin man.'

You checked the messages.

"Y/n? The hell you mean, 'I love you?" -Jo

"Fuckin answer your goddamn phone!?"

You sighed, "guess I'll call back." You swiped and it rang. "Y/n."

"Jotaro. Good morning." You spoke softly. Sitting up to fast, you winced. "Yeah morning. Whyd you text me I love you last night?" He asked, his voice annoyed. You raised a brow. "Because you texted me from a new number saying you wanted to fix our relationship." You said questioningly. There was a sigh from him. "No thats not me. And im sure were both past our relationship we had." He said slowly. He did feel bad to an extent and if you really did try to fix It, he'd attempt too. But you froze.

"Then... Ill talk to some other time... Nice to hear your alive... But ciao jotaro.." You said, the phone hung up. You sighed aggressively. You decided to call the number.
It rang for a while... Nothing.
You got up, not caring if you haven't healed. You put on your coat and walked downstairs. "Y/n-" Jonathan stood up. You went past him, he tried to stop you, but dio held Jonathan back. "No, she's a woman on a mission to kill. I know that look all too well." He said with a smirk, watching you leave. Slamming the door, made you even more mad. You knew. You knew so so well who did this. Youve already missed so much at school, now your about to kick some ass.

It was noonish. you received a text from " jotaro " Ahem. "I cant call right now... At work..."

You growled ignoring it. Walking into the school, in shorts and tank top, with a jacket, you see trish with a group of people. "TRISH UNA!" you yelled. She turned around and was shocked. Every one got silent in the cafeteria. You threw your jacket on the ground, exposing the scar. Many gasped. You had a dark aura around you. She screamed. "Shes a crazy bitch! She tried to seduce a older man! I have proof!" She yelled she handed her phone to some people around her, and passed it. You stood there, suddenly the phone broke. You saw a floating figure break it. then it disappeared. People who saw it whispered. Her lackies.

The gang came to the crowd and watched. You walked closer to trish. She stood, ready. You ran at her, going for a punch which she expects, but you grab her hair and pulled her down, then sitting on her back. Grabbing her arms like the police do.
You got closer to her ear. "Trish Una. You shouldn't have given me such hope. Now you'll get to watch your hope go away. maybe now... Later... In  your 80s... When I feel like it. And I mean it." you said in a sweet voice. She growled, she tried to kick you but it didn't work.

You got up and kicked her. "Mind your DAMN BUSINESS! next time you play with my heart I'll make sure to operate on yours. Trish Una." You said darkly, she yelled and went to slap you. People yelling, and screaming. You twisted her arm around, she kicked you, you had enough. running at her from behind, you grab her head and slam her into the floor. She was kncoked out. Busted lip and bloody nose. You had a black eye and crooked nose. You looked down at her. "Pathetic." You felt a hand on your shoulder. Giorno smiled at you. he pulled you away from the crowd.

Sitting in the guys bathroom, he cleaned your mess up. "You had to fight her huh?" He asked. You didn't answer. "What did she even do... I herd you sent pictures for money?" He asked looking in your eyes. You didn't wanna do it, but the tears over flowed. Giorno stared wide eyed. You sniffled.

"Giorno..  She... Jotaro.. I... I don't know. I really thought he had... But he wouldn't never.. I was so.. So open... So..." you broke down. Everything finally hitting you, from Trish to jotaro, to family matters... You sobbed on his shoulder, he rubbed your back. It was like that for a hour or so... No one came in the bathroom either. You kept mumbling stuff. "This is why I'm weak... And...and.." You stopped, giorno pulled you off him, he wipped off your tears.

"Y/n, you shouldn't say that, your amazing talented, and strong. Thats what I love about you, how a lot of people like about you. Your human and its okay to be like this, its okay to let it out. You are human after all. And I'm always here for you..." he said with a serious face. You wipped your nose with your sleeve. You smiled, "your right.. Thank you giorno. I love you so much." You said hugging him, he blushed a bit but hugged back. "Good, i love you too. Now... Your arm?"

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its been years since that day. You lived alone with 3 dogs and one cat.  You haven't seen the gang for years. Which was expected. You went to america and had a fashion business. Which was alot to handle.

"L/n, we need you to go and do a show in Italy." your Assistant spoke. You raised a brow. "Alright when?"
"Tomorrow afternoon. Flight is already scheduled...." She said while clicking on her tablet. You nodded and clocked out.

"The firstclass is quite nice." A old lady said across from you. "Oh indeed." you said tossing popcorn in your mouth.
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You left the hotel. Your hair still slightly wet from the hot tub.. But its fine. Your outfit was straight 90s. A dark green jacket with blue and purple patches, with a grey and black vertical striped loose turtle neck, and a pair of loose jean shorts with a purple Belt. Putting on some sunglasses you walked around. You didn't have the show till next week. So your gonna enjoy your time in Italy. A cafe came into view. "Ciao. This away ma'am." The man said leading you to a table. You ordered, right as you did so. You recognized someone. On the other part of the restaurant, a blonde with a black suit... The hair is what was familiar. You got up and made a b-line to him. "Giorno?!" You yelled. He turend to look at you, you ran straight into him, tackling him. "Woah y/n! Its been forever!" Narancia said. You got off giorno, "holy shit narancia doesnt look 5 anymore. Abbacchio still wearing lipstick..." You Laughed making them both chuckle. Giorno grabbed your hand pulling himself up. "Why are you here?" He asked, you did a pout. "Ouch, vacation and work. Why you here?"

They all fell silent. Italy... Suit... Being secretive.. Before he said any excuse. "Mafia. I know I'm not stupid." You spoke. "Yeah and giorno here is the boss." Fugo spoke. You turned to him. He smiled with a little blush. "Well fuck.. So interesting. God im boring being a popular fashion designer cannot compare to this!" You said with a sad face.

They all laughed. The man brought your food. You were glad to see their all alive. "Where's..." Giorno looked down. "Buccellati is gone and mista is out on a errand." He spoke. You nodded. "Hey giorno.. Can I speak to you alone?" You asked him, he nodded. You both go a few feet away from the group. You hugged him. He hugged you back. He smiled knowing your safe. "Ya know whod thought my best friend, crush, whatever... Runs the mafia." You joked. He became flustered, and chuckled. "Who know my best friend, and crush also, became a fashion designer." He spoke, you laughed. You smiled. "Glad your alive. Giorno, ive missed you so much."
You made it quick and sweet. You gave him a peck on the lips. "Now... I gotta go to work again... Make sure to keep in contact. I'll make sure to give you a new.... Look~." You winked, he was frozen. With a chuckle, he smirked. "Well damn y/n, foward much?"

"Yeah? But thats how I like it." You said, "if thats the case then. .." He leaned into kiss you, but longer. "And I'll gladly keep in contact. For the new look. Amore."

You blushed. "Ti amo giorno, il mio cuore è tuo." you said slowly. He blushed like crazy hearing you speak Italiano. "I love you too y/n. And I'll keep it safe." he said back. You hugged him and waved before leaving.

"Its good to let out your feelings." You said happily.

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~fin amore~