Jojo's Bizarre Adventure Oneshots/Imagines

Diego Brando | Hey Lover

Request/Prompt By: The ever so creative. __Kakyoins_Wife__

Buonasera, my gangstars! First; I'm very sorry about forgetting Trish's birthday. Second; I'm gonna be taking it easy with oneshots for now, just so I can have my time, writing time, and stuff for hobbies. 

- No-one's P.O.V. -

"Don't worry Mother, I'll be back soon!"

Running off, the young boy was going to search for any cups scattered or thrown around the farm. Whilst searching, he hadn't noticed the girl who was watching him. Once he did, he stiffened in place.

"Hey, who are you?" She asked. Nervously, he stuttered out; "D-Diego, me and my mother work at this farm. Wh-Who are you?" "I'm Y/n. My brothers and I live a few miles from here, I haven't really gotten this far from exploring away from the house."

Suddenly, the girl gasped. "You're so thin! Has your boss been feeding you properly!?" She asked, rushing over to him and examining his figure. "Well, no." Diego responded. With that information, Y/n said; "Just wait here, I'll be back."

After a minute or so, /n came back with a full, fresh loaf of bread. She handed it over to the boy and insisted; "My family are bakers and every-so-often they let me have something they've baked. You should have it."

Diego, who now had starry, astonished eyes, took the loaf, still staring up at her. Abruptly, she looked back and gasped again. "I gotta go. Maybe if I find this place again, I can give you more food! Bye Diego!" She said as she began to run away, most likely in the direction of her house.

The boy was in shock. This had been the nicest anyone had been to him besides his mother. Bringing back to reality, he went off to find his mother to share the loaf with her.

Years later, Y/n became a good friend to Diego, visiting them every few days. They had become close, and soon enough, now with the both of them fully grown as adults, they had entered one of, presumed to be the biggest event of their lives- The Steel Ball Race.

Currently, the very angel Diego had met years ago was watching him interact with the fellow racer, who went by the name Hot Pants. Supposedly, she had been watching them for so long two other racers had noticed.

"Hey, Y/n!" "Huh?"

Looking over, Johnny and Gyro arrived to her, and with a snarky tone the Italian male had said; "So- You're jealous your future husband is talking to some man? You have been staring."

With a small gasp, the lady's face became a tint of pink as she responded; "What!? Future husband? No! I am not jealous-" "Gyro! She said it!"

As the duo laughed like schoolboys together, it caught the attention of the fellow jockey she had been gazing at.

"Future husband? What's all this about? Is it because of my and Hot Pants' chatter, my friend?" He said, equally as snarky, maybe even more than Gyro.

The lady huffed, putting on a smug grin as she replied; "Well, if you shut up about it, I may marry you after this race." She then proceeded to leave, still grinning as the duo made a small, "Oooooooh!" and turned to the jockey. Diego pouted, walking away in slight embarrassment.

Little did they know, that's what he wanted.

Guys, ever since I've joined r/Ghiaccio_irl I can't say V***ce. It's Venezia, get it r i g h t

-L o f i