First Everything (Narancia x Reader)

Chapter 2

Firstly published: 20/04/2020 (dd/mm/yy)

Edited: 21/11/2024

You weren't expecting Narancia to be such great company. You and him walked to your house, while talking about some basic stuff to get your mind to forget for a bit about what just happened. You learned that he hadn't been in school for a while and that Panacotta Fugo was teaching him the basics in some subjects. However, as it seemed, the boy wasn't doing that well.

"At least you are trying your best, right?", you ask, trying to light up the mood.

"Well... Yeah, but Fugo doesn't stop stabbing me with a fork everytime I fail something! He's such a pain at times!", he sighed, frustrated, "Enough of me. How are you doing at school?"

You blushed a little since not that many people wanted to know more about you. At least, everyone aside from Francesca and my family.

"I'm doing good. I'm seventeen, so I'm almost finished with school.", you couldn't help but smile. You were finally going to art school, after finishing highschool.

"Oh! You are the same age as me!"

You never guessed that Narancia would be your age. At school, girls would always give him more than 18/19. You were the only person at school who knew his true age now.

"So, what do you like to do in your free time?", he broke the silence.

"Mostly drawing. But I like listening to music too. It's relaxing. Oh! And reading too! I love reading!"

You couldn't tell but Narancia visibly gulped at seeing how excited you were. He started blushing a little and his heart skipped a beat. However, he tried to ignore it as much as he could since you two only met 40 minutes ago. Nevertheless the boy found himself thinking about how cute you looked. You seemed so happy to talk about your hobbies.

"What about you, Narancia?"

He wasn't listening, trying to calm his heart.

"What was the question again?", he asked, smilling while rubbing the back of his head, "Sorry, I spaced out a bit."

"I asked what did you like to do in your free time?"

"Oh... I don't have much time to spare because you know... Mafia things. But I like to listen to music and dance too."

"That's nice.", you smiled.

"Yeah."

You arrived to a yellow house with two floors, at a street with dozens of identical houses. At seven p.m., there were still some people outside since the sun was still setting. It wasn't dark yet.

"We're here.", you tell him, "Thank you for bringing me home."

"Don't worry. It was quite fun, actually."

"Y-Yeah.", you agreed.

"I'm sure we'll see each other again. Bye, (Y/N).", the boy smiled brightly at you.

You felt your cheeks getting hot. Narancia waved at you and begun walking away, hands in his pockets. You watched him go but then remembered something.

"Narancia!", you called, almost forgetting to thank him.

He looked back.

"What is it?"

"Hum... Thank you for helping me back at the alley. I wouldn't be here right now if it weren't for you."

"Happy to help. You have nothing to thank me for."

And then you parted ways.