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Abbachio | Cold Bitch

"Hey, woman."

Slapping her palm to her face, Y/n glared at the owner of the voice,"Fuck off, Bitch-io! Can't you see I'm busy!?"

Clicking his tongue, he slapped the back of her head,"Shut up, woman. Bruno said it's mine turn on watch out."

Holding her head, she stood up from her post,"Damn," shouldering past him, she grumbled,"Didn't have to fucking smack me, asshole."

Veins popping, Abbachio turned towards her,"Watch your mouth, bitch."

Flipping him off, she walked away.

Heaving a sigh, Abbachio sat where she was, staring out at the bustling street.

As Y/n made it towards where she was supposed to be at next, but Bruno stopped her,"Did he hit you, again?"

Dismissing him with a wave, she walked to Giorno,"I don't care at this point."

Frowning is dissatisfaction, Bruno turned away to who knows where.

Standing next to the young blonde mafia boy, Y/n stared at her watch,"Let's go, Giorno."

Simply nodding, both walked around the streets, making sure nothing happened, especially drug dealings and mishaps. Turning a corner, Y/n's body flew back, knocking into some trash bins.

"Golden Experience!"

Giorno quicky went to her aid, but she pushed him away,"We need to catch that fucker first!"

"But your wounds, Y/n." He said worryingly.

Holding your side, you gave him a smile,"No worries, I had worse," staggering up, she quickly headed towards the attackers way,"Let's go!"

Watching her body go, Giorno only sighed at her stubbornness, before pursuing after her. When he caught up, she was already fighting against the attacker.

"Cold Ice!!"

She through her hands outwards, as her Stand flew towards the attackers way, easily casting him in ice. Once he was caught, Y/n coughed blood, falling on her hands.

"Y/n!" Giorno shouted, as he kneeled to her side. Holding her up, he immediately patched her up.

Coughing, Y/n stood up, patting his shoulder,"Sorry for worrying you, but thanks."

Nodding, they both walked back towards their hideout quietly. Y/n was still limping, but Giorno was dismissed on helping her any further. He couldn't help but look at her from the corner of his eyes.

"Stop staring."

Slowly turning his eyes away, the were quick to arrive at the mansion. Before Giorno can let Y/n enter first, she already pushed the doors open. Sighing, he just turned away to report to Bruno.

Y/n made her way towards the kitchen. Opening the cabinets, she finally found what she wanted. Grabbing the cold glass bottle, she popped the lid off, chugging it right there. Taking a comforting sigh, she was rudely interrupted.

"Really? Whiskey? It's only 12 pm."

Walking to the table, she sat down taking another swig,"Got a problem? I can drink whenever I want. I'm an adult."

Abbachio stared at her with narrowed eyes. Snatching the liquor from your hands, setting it on the table, he then grabbed her wrist,"You need sleep."

Knowing his stubborn ass nature, she let him drag her. Seeing that they were at his room, she rolled her eyes,"My room is down further, you dumbass."

Growling, he shoved her into his room,"Sleep."

Throwing herself into his bed, she hugged on of his pillows,"Fine...asshole." she whispered the last part.

Hearing it, Abbachio, just rolled his eyes before laying next to Y/n. Grabbing her waist, he pulled her to his chest, as he heard her let out a deep sigh. Combing his fingers through her hair, he felt her chest rise slowly.

"I'm sorry."

Looking down at her, he rose a brow,"For what?"

Looking up, Y/n stared into his eyes,"For being mean.."

Scoffing, Abbachio kissed her forehead,"Whatever...it's better than them finding out we're dating."

Chuckling softly, Y/n took in his scent,"Why though? I wouldn't mind showing you off."

Blushing lightly, he groaned,"Shouldn't I be saying that?"

Scooting up to his face, she caressed his cheek,"Yeah, but," kissing his purple lips, she smiled,"I'm more affectionate than you."

Frowning, he averted his eyes from her,"Whatever....bitch.." he mumbled.

Her smile twitches, as she had a vein pop on her head,"I see....dumbass.."

"Whore."
"Man slut."
"Bitch."
"Skinny twig."
"Asshole."
"Fat ass."
"Sexy bitch."
"Pretty."
"Handsome."
"Cute."
"Fucker."

Abbachio smirked,"Yes I am."

Blushing, Y/n shoved his face away,"Well you're not getting any tonight, you purple slut."

Frowning is disappointment, he growled, before turning away from her. Rolling her eyes, she big spooned him,"Stop being a baby! You're like an adult, unless you're into that baby play kink." She shuddered in disgust.

Grumbling, Abbachio just let her hold him,"Whatever just sleep."

Snickering, she kissed his exposed neck,"Night babe, love you my purple slut."

Huffing, he closed his eyes,"Whatever...cold bitch." He smiled softly, as you both fell asleep.