Pannacotta Fugo x Reader One-shots

[14] vice versa.

"I won't die just like this without leaving a trick, hehe," The dying man screeching, "Taste the last power of my Dirty Trick!"

He shouted before all his body finally melt into chunks because of Purple Haze's virus. His stand appears like flash. Blinding you and Fugo whose been fighting him.

"Fugo you okay?" You ask Fugo while rubbing your eyes. Shit hurts.

"Yeah, what was that?" Fugo turns his face to you. He usually lowers his gaze because you're shorter but all he sees is a very familiar strawberry necktie. Slowly but sure he raises his face.

"[y/n]?" 

"Yeah? Why your voice is different--oh shit!" 

As you turn around you see yourself. You then proceed to look under to confirm.

"What we changed bodies? Dang, Fugo, why are you so tall. Wait, we are just ten centimeters different. But I'm dizzy already. You're not even as tall as Abbacchio," You clatters as you examining Fugo's body, "This suit is actually comfortable. Wow."

"[y/n], you utter fool!" Fugo bark loudly, "This is not the time to playing around! Stop looking at my body like that! We have to find a solution!"

He continues to growl.

"Awe," You laughed at him, "My face is so cute."

"Don't laugh with my face, for fuck sake!" 

An idea comes up to your mind. You then run outside the warehouse to the car as fast as you can. Tried to run faster than Fugo who is chasing you but it was easy since you, now, have his long legs.

You turn the rearview mirror to your face. 

"You rarely smile so I just had to do this, sorry Fugo," You said to yourself as you start to smile with his face. From the small one to the big wide smile.

"What the fuck are you doing with my face!"

Fugo pulls the green suit collar away from the mirror. 

"Stop playing around!"

He rams your forehead to his. It was pretty hard but you actually feel nothing. A little hurt, sure, but just like a pinch.

"Auch! Fucking hell!" Fugo yelling in pain, he covers the forehead with his hand, "Why are you so weak, [y/n]. I'm tired already just by running for ten meters. Huft."

"Do you forgot that I have severe anemia?" You chuckle and start to caressing Fugo's back which is actually yours, "I always ask you to drive me with Bucciarati's car because I can't walk too long. Why don't you sit?"

You open the door for him. The poor man with your body immediately sits down on the seat. Leaning so he can catch a breath.

"It must be sucks to be in my body, yes?" You put your hand on the hip, smiling with a pity. 

"You're strong, your stand is powerful. Don't say that ever again," Fugo glance at you. 

You find your own face to be strange as Fugo is the one behind it. Like the one you see is Fugo with his own body.

"Will do, sir," respond you with a salute. And you remember something.

"Can I ask you a question though?"

Fugo let out a heavy sigh, "What is it?"

"I already think about it before when I realize this holes," You put the hands on Fugo's pants that have holes on the hip, "There is no sign of undergarment. So I think you must be using that. Now that I can feel it..,"