Pannacotta Fugo x Reader One-shots

[38] haze.

Hi, how are the most beautiful person doing today? 💞💞

This chapter was requested by KillerQueenDuck 
I'm afraid there's not enough uwus in this one.. hope you like this one regardless..

God, I love Purple Haze so much

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Night has come since hours ago, and the clock on your desk has informed you that it's almost midnight. Usually, by this time, you had fallen asleep already. You're not the type to wake up until late in the morning, but since two weeks ago, it changed.

You sat on your bed, patiently waiting for your new friend to come. There are a sketchbook and pencil ready on the table by your bed. It doesn't take too long for you to see your new friend. A purple humanoid manifested out of thin air just right in front of you. It's standing tall with bright golden eyes, a wide smile, and more importantly, a warm big hug.

"Haze!" you yelled with a strained voice. Don't want to get overly loud to announce the person next to your room that you're still wide awake.

The stand, Purple Haze, lifted you in the air before proceeding to hug you again. Haze's power is no joke that you're sure that your waist can snap anytime. Though, you know Haze will never do that.

"Come on, big boy, let me down." You patted his back, and Haze let you down. Its hands are still on your waist as he rubbing his cheek with yours. "Awe, I missed you too. What should we draw today?"

"Rrra? Ghwaa!" Haze tilting his head for a second. Then he pointed at the wall, to the next room where its user is.

"You love him, don't you?" You giggled, "Well, I love him too. It's still a secret between us, alright? Now, get on the bed."

Haze climbed on your bed to sit leaning on the wall. You crawled into Haze, to sit between its legs and lean against its chest. Pulled the blanket up to your lap, you grab the sketchbook and the pencil.

"Hrrr," Haze purred. It rested its chin on your shoulder to get a clear view of the sketchbook.

"I'm going to sketch first. Then you can try, alright?" Haze nodded, so you start sketching Haze's user eating strawberry cake. The scene from dinner earlier.

You began with a rough sketch. After the whole scene formed you continue with more clear lines. The whole time Haze did nothing rather than excitedly purring and drooling. Haze squirming in joy when you finished your sketch.

"Alright, Haze, your turn."

Haze grabbed the pencil you lend. You place your hand on Haze's, leading it to sketch. A little bit wobbly, but that's alright. Haze's a fast learner just like its user.

Purple Haze's user is Pannacotta Fugo, your teammate. You're, well, one of the closest members to him. You've loved him for quite some time. Does Fugo love you? You never could bring yourself to tell him. But since Purple Haze came to your room, you know at least Fugo don't hate you.

The first time Haze came to your room was pretty messy. You woke up to the sound of Haze growling while crouching on the floor of your room. Haze was in its usual state. You admitted that you were afraid at first since Fugo never let you get near Purple Haze. It was the moment you looked into Haze's eyes that you gain the courage to get yourself around it.

Haze was immediately hugging you back when you decided to hug it. It became so soft, embracing you for almost the whole night. When the morning light came through your window, Haze disappeared. That day Fugo seemed to not aware of what happened with his stand, so you stay quiet. If Fugo knows Purple Haze came to your room, he will absolutely lose his mind.

When the night comes again, you had prepared for its return. Haze did come again. In a more cheery atmosphere at that. It seemed to be overjoyed when you call its name. And you learn that Haze somehow can understand anything you say. So you two talked together. More like Haze listen to all your story of your time with Fugo.

The next day you decided to entertain Haze with your drawing. It's your hobby to draw whenever you have the time to spare. Haze quickly attached to you and your drawing. To the point that you and Haze will cuddle on your bed while sketching.

"We did it! Looking good, Haze! Good job!"

"Ubaashaaa!" Haze squealed. It's hugging you tightly, swaying from side to side.

"Hey, hey, not so loud! Fugo might-"

"[y/n], are you there?"

There he is, you thought. Before you can answer him, the door swung open. You regret forgetting to lock your door. Haze got its hands to tighten the moment it sees Fugo.

"Uh, hi?" you said to Fugo awkwardly.

Fugo stood there in shock for seconds. Then, he exploded into a panic mess. His face turned pale.

"What the-What's going on here, [y/n]?!" Fugo screamed, marching to you. "What's Purple Haze doing here? God, I'm so sorry. This is too dangerous. Please, come here, [y/n]."

"No, Fugo, It's alright. Haze meant no harm to me!" You defended, to no avail. Fugo gets one knee on the bed to pull you out, but Purple Haze won't let you go.

The user and his stand is glaring and growling at each other.

"Go back, Purple Haze!" Fugo finally ordered, loud and clear. Purple Haze whined before disappear.

"You don't have to be so harsh to Haze," you said to Fugo. The man looked at you, clearly frustrated.

"Do you know how dangerous my stand is? How can you be so calm!? I could accidentally kill you!" Fugo almost screamed, to the point the veins on his neck can be seen. He grabbed both your hands. "Please, don't be reckless. You should've told me! How long has it been!?"

"Listen to me first, Fugo," you called for his attention. You clasped your hands with him, pulling him closer to you. "Purple Haze won't hurt me. Just like how you will never hurt me. Haze is your stand after all. As you can see, I'm still alive. I'm here. You can see me, you can hear me, you can feel me."

His tense shoulders drop slowly by your words. Fugo sighed furiously. "You even gave Purple Haze a nickname. I'm worried, you know? I can't imagine if something happened to you."

You smiled at him. Purple Haze is indeed Fugo's stand. They have the same lovely eyes. "That should be my line. I'm worried about you too. Has something happened? When Purple Haze first came here, it was sad."

"Was it two weeks ago?" Fugo groaned when you nod as the answer. He pulled you, turning you around so he can hug you from behind. Very much like Purple Haze back then. The only difference is, you're blushing hard. The one hugging you right now is the real person. The one you loved.

"Fugo?" you called for him, carefully.

Fugo didn't answer immediately. In a very low voice, he whispered as his face in the crook of your neck. "I was frustrated. I didn't know how Purple Haze ended up here, but I'm sorry."

"How about now? Are you alright?"

"I'm not sure."

"Well, I'm here if you want to talk."

"Rather than that, what were you doing with Purple Haze?"

"Sketching you." You reached for your sketchbook. Showing Fugo what did Haze draw. "Haze is quick to learn. See?"

"Why drawing me?" Fugo back and forth looking at your and Haze's sketch. He did prefer your sketching more.

"Because.., we both love you?" You didn't mean to say it out loud, but they left just like that.

"Seriously, what should I do with you, you little precious princess." Fugo immersed his face again as his hug getting stronger.

"Did we just confessed to each other?"

"Yes, we did."

"Ubashaa!" Purple Haze suddenly manifested in his previous position. It's purring cheerily. It wants to hug you too.

"No, Purple Haze. She's mine," Fugo narrowed his eyes at his own stand.

"Rrraaa khaaa ghwaa!"

"I said no."

"Grrrr!"

You laughed as they continue to quarrel with one another. Fugo and Haze will always be your beloved.