First Everything (Narancia x Reader)

Chapter 5 (sorry, no chapter 4 here)

Firstly published: 21/04/2020 (dd/mm/yy)

Edited: 21/11/2024

When your classes ended, Francesca came to your seat.

"(Y/N)! Can I go to your house today, pretty please? My parents aren't going to be home until 8 p.m.!", she asked.

She has been your best friend since you two were little. Others found you two awkward and weird but you enjoyed the company of one another. You smiled:

"Sure. Why not?"

"YES!"

You were going to ask her to go with you anyways because you were too scared to go alone. You had told her what happened at the last day throught text. Francesca was shocked of course. But, when you told her about Narancia, she started sreaming (or "fangirling" as you normally referred to her screams). Your friend said that she has shipped you two for months and that was finally happening.

Some months ago, Francesca and you had ran into an altercation in a street that had a coffee shop you both loved to go to. Narancia, Mista and Abbacchio had been sent to deal with the men causing trouble in front of the shop, so you two had a great view of Bucciarati's men beating up the troublemakers. Francesca had caught you staring at Narancia for a bit and started messing up with you about how you and him would make such a great pair.

You blushed, of course. This wasn't a fairytale. You knew almost nothing about him. And you weren't interested in him. And he wasn't interested in you. Narancia saved you because you needed help, nothing else. And, he was in the mafia. You couldn't date someone who was a gangster. Your parents would freak out.

Francesca's phone rang. She took it out and read the message while you were packing your stuff. Then, she sighed. You looked at her, asking what was wrong.

"It's Mario."

Mario was her boyfriend. He went to another school at another territory, far from Bucciarati's team limits. They only saw each other two times a month when her boyfriend could come visit. Well, sometimes, it was Francesca who went to visit him. But, you were sure that this time, Mario was visiting her.

"What's up?", you asked.

She looked at you sadly.

"Mario is coming to see me now. Would you mind if I..."

"Nope. You can go.", you lied, reassuring her with a smile. You didnt' want to ruin her relantionship.

"Are you sure? I feel bad that you have to go all in your own after what happened yesterday."

"I'm sure. Go see your boyfriend. It'll be fine.", you told her, like the great friend you were.

"Ok. I'll call you at 9 p.m. Answer the phone, please! I wanna know if you got home safetly."

"Sure. Now, go! Mario is waiting for you!"

She smiled back and ran out of the classroom, leaving you with your thoughts and your fears. You had to be brave. It was only a 20 minutes walk back to your house! With your backpack, you got out of the school and started to go down the big staircase after the gates.

Then you noticed someone you wouldn't expect to see there. He was dressed with a big jacket and a pair of sunglasses but you knew it was him. Narancia noticed you were looking at him and waved at you. You went down the stairs in his direction.

"H-Hello. Are you waiting for someone?"

"Yup. You."

You blushed, surprised:

"M-Me? W-Why me?

"I don't know exactly. I just thought you weren't completely fine yesterday when I left you at your house. So I came to check if you are alright today."

"How did you know this was my school? I-I mean, there are three school in this area."

At that, Narancia blushed and rubbed his head. You noticed that he does that when he's embarassed. "Cute", you thought.

"Well... I might have asked Bucciarati a favor... Please, don't think I'm a stalker!", he begged, "I just wanted to know if you were okay!"

You chuckled:

"Well, first of all, thank you. Second of all, why are you dressed like that?"

"People might notice that I'm Narancia. I don't want you to be targeted if any of our enemies see me talking to you!"

"O-Ok, say no more."

Was he worried about you?

"So... are you going home?"

"Yeah. I was going with a friend but she's going to meet her boyfriend. I don't blame her... Francesca only sees him two times a month. It must be hard having a relationship like that."

"Can I go with you?"

"Sure."

You started walking. Narancia followed you in silence. But the, you remembered asking him about the lessons. And the other embarassing thing your parents wanted you to do.

"So, Narancia..."

Sorry for the cliffhanger! I'll try to upload the next chapter as soon as possible. I want deliver once a day but I can't promise that because I have classes. However, don't worry! I can garantee you that I'll upload once a week.

Until then, bye!