Chapter 35

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Firstly published: 29/05/2020 (dd/mm/yy)

Edited: 27/11/2024

Narancia's POV

When (Y/N) fell asleep, I calmly got up from her bed and. Before getting out of her room, I gave her a small kiss on the cheek. On the other side of the door, her parents were waiting for me. Her mother was really worried and her dad was so... I don't know... Pissed at me?

"Tell us what is going on!", her mom begged me, whispering.

Knowing that my girlfriend was asleep, I asked them if we could talk in the living room. They agreed and we got downstairs and sat on one of the couches.

"It's your fault, isn't it?", her father asked me, angered as hell.

"Would you stop, please?! You know Narancia treats her well, (Father's name)!", her mom defended me.

"But I-"

"By one point of view, it was my fault, yes.", I admited.

"I knew it!"

"(Father's name)!"

"Someone took a picture of us together", there was no way I was going to tell her father that I was kissing her in the photo. I'm pretty sure that he knew that we kiss regularlybut I wanna keep my bones intact. If (Y/N)'s dad ever knew what we did on my birthday, I would be 10 meters under the ground now , "and is spreading it around the school."

"That's terrible!", Miss (L/N) shouted.

"The things she told me... (Y/N) is being bullied really bad and she didn't tell me! I would've done something already if I knew! But rest assured, I'll make them pay."

Mr. (L/N) was very quiet. I hate when he gets like that. After a few seconds, he finally spoke:

"Make sure they don't dare to look at her again, you hear me?"

"Yes, sir."

***

After talking a little more with (Y/N)'s parents, I made my way to the gang's house. It was still 6 p.m. Perfect time to go dig up some things. However, at the same moment that I arrived, Bucciarati met me on the entry hall:

"Is she alright? What happened?"

I was with him when her father called, telling me to go to their house immediatly because (Y/N) was crying and didn't want to talk with them. I ran out of one minute later, of course.

"No, she's not. I'll explain the details when all of us are together."

"You're scaring me, Narancia. We'll tell the others later. Their all on patrol. You'll tell them when they get back. Until then, let's sit in the living room and you can tell me exactly what happened."

"Ok.", I sighed.

I explained him everything about what happened with my girlfriend and, in the end, Bucciarati was as furious as me.

"What the fuck did they do to her?! Oh no, I've had enough. I already have a plan. I'll call everyone out of patrol to explain what I'm thinking.", he took out his phone and sent a message even before I responded.

"Wha-What? N-No! It's our problem and-"

"No can do. She's part of the family now. Every threat to her is a threat to us all. And, after all, you yourself said that was your problem. You're part of the gang which means-"

"I-I don't know what to say, Bucciarati..."

"Then say nothing. It's my problem now too.

Ten minutes later, the rest of the gang got home and sat around on the living room couches that me and Bucciarati were on. My boss started explaining what happened with (Y/N) and before he could finish, the others reacted:

"What the fuck?! Why?!", Mista said.

"I'll murder the guys...", I heard Abbacchio whisper at the same time Fugo shouted:

"Where is my special fork?!", Fugo shouted, going to the kitchen. After a few seconds, he returned empty handed, "I can't find it!"

I trembled because I know the feeling of his fork on my cheek. 

"Why don't you use Purple Haze, Fugo?", asked Giorno, "It's more effective."

"Good point!", supported Trish, shaking her head.

"Hum... I guess that would do the trick..."

"What about you, Giorno? Can't you turn them into bugs or something?", Mista asked.

"I don't know. Maybe I'll try."

"QUIET DOWN!", Bucciarati asked. At the moment that no one was talking, he continued, "I already have an idea in mind..."


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