JJBA Oneshots

(Fluff/Angst) Oversized Sweater - Giomis

chapter photo isnt mine but i fucking adore that artist's art style.

oh yeah and part 5 spoilers, duh.

 Mista POV
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     Its been a month since our battle with Diavolo, and also a month since Giorno became the new boss. I have since then become Giorno's personal bodyguard and assistant. I walked down the hall of our team house. Although we were barely a team anymore, since we were short 5 of the 7 previous members. Sure, 4 out of 7 of us were still alive, but that didnt matter. Fugo quit back even before we fought Diavolo and Trish had no intrest in being a part of Passione, and moved to America shortly after the battle. 

     The house was too quiet now. As much as it bothered me at the time, I now missed the shouts and yells from Narancias tutoring lessions with Fugo, or Abbachio and Giornos arguments, or just, anything really. It really hurt not having everyone around. 

     My footsteps echoed in the empty hall, no sound anywhere to interrupt them. I walked past the doors of everyones old bedrooms and an overwhelming feeling of sadness and nostalgia washed over me. Finally, I arrived at the door I was looking for.

     My fist hovered just infront of Giornos door, ready to knock. I had a few business-esque questions, and I was also just doing a general check up. Ever since we lost our friends and the battle with Diavolo, Giorno hasn't been doing great. When I heard faint sniffles I winced in pain. It hurt seeing Giorno go through such hell with nothing much I could actually really do. I lightly knocked. There were a few more sniffles and shuffling, and then I heard a faint, strained "Come in" from the other side. I slid the door open and peeked my head in. 

     There sat Giorno, red eyes and nose, in an oversized pastel blue sweater. He had obviously been crying. His legs were concealed by the blanket, but he clearly looked vulnerable. I rushed over to his side. Without a word, I was sitting on the bed, cuddling Giorno in my lap. Right away he started crying again, large tears spilling out of his eyes and streaking down his cheeks. The thing that was the worst out of this situation was that this was normal. The reason I had been doing the check ups was because every day like clockwork this happened. In the afternoon after I finished my work, I would come up here to check on Giorno, and he would be crying. I would comfort him, and then when he was better we went on about our day. Repeat this process every day for a month so far. And I would keep doing it until Giorno no longer needed me. I ran my hand through Giornos golden locks mindlessly, and hugged him a little tighter. 

     Suddenly, Giorno sat back a little. He had moved so he was still on my lap, but facing me and sitting back a bit more. Him moving caused his sweater to slip off his shoulder. My heart started racing as I noticed this and as Giorno and I made eye contact. I couldnt stop thinking about how truly captivating Giorno was. Its not like these thoughts were anything new, they were just inconvenient. His feminine yet strong, sculpted figure was something that attracted anyone. It was just weird since he was my boss, and also probably not into other men.

     Ive always known I was bi, and Ive always been proud to be me, but I just never drew attention to it. Im just a simple man, looking for a simple life. Well, sorta simple. I guess being the right hand man to the boss of a large gang wasnt super simple, was it? One way or another I want to settle down with someone, be it male or female. Giorno would be nice, but our relationship just wasnt like that.

     Imagine my surprise when he started leaning in, slowly closing the gap between our lips. His eyes took on a half-lidded, almost lustful look. I wanted to kiss him badly, but I was frozen in shock. 

     But just like that, Giorno was sitting with me like he had been a few moments ago, like nothing ever happened. 

What?

Okay, I guess... but what a fucking tease!

I guess im just a little upset that he would go that far only to pretend nothing happened. Whatever.


Giorno POV
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     I wanted to kiss the strong gunslinger so badly. I always have. How easy it would have been to just kiss him right then and there, but I knew if I had started I wouldnt have been able to stop. I couldnt force myself on a straight man like that. And plus, that would only complicate things. I really have to get my feelings figured out. I fall for guys way too easy. Yeah sure, hes always been there for me, hes super nice, and comes to my rescue when I need him, but come on Giorno! Fall for someone in your league that will actually like you back for once! 

     Its really hard to resist the urge to kiss him. But I havent yet, right? Yeah.

     Yeah.


                                                                                                                    We all knew that could only last so long.

     When Mista shifted so that now one of his hands rested on my hip, I decided fuck it. Beg for forgiveness rather than permission, right? And what the worst that could happen? Yeah sure Mista might hate me, but loads of people have hated me before, and Ive literally almost died before. 

     I turned to face Mista again. 


                        And then things went differently than I expected.


Mista POV
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     Giorno faced me again. Oh hell no. Im not about to have him taunt me again just for nothing to happen. 

     I lean in, and softly press my lips to his in a gentle kiss. After a second, he gingerly kisses back.  Eventually we pulled apart, both of us were blushing profusely. 

"Did I do that right?" Giorno softly asked, looking off to the side.
"Hm?" I asked, kind of confused.
"Its just, that was my first kiss and Im not sure if I did it right." He practically whispered. I lightly laughed, blushing a bit more knowing I was Giornos first kiss. 
"Well, it was great, so I think you did it right. If your still not sure, we can always do it again?" I replied finally. He went even more red, if possible.
"You smooth fuck--" Giorno started, flustered, before I cut him off.
"Shut up and just kiss me again Giovanna."



Ok so sorry if that was shit. Im really fucking tired rn, its currently 5:51 am and I have yet to sleep. So there were parts where i just kinda blanked out and was focusing more on not passing out than writing. Next one will hopefully be better, but I probably wont update much this week cause, uhhh, haha i  gotta get caught up on the last 2 months of school by the end of the week.... shhh im not procrastinating you are. Anyway tho, I hope you have a great morning/day/night. Until next time!

~chee toh

1080 words (without any of the a/ns)
not edited (sorry im far to tired to even proof read rn)