☆ JJBA ONESHOTS ☆

Orange Scent [ Narancia Ghirga]

Warning: none

Requested by: SorbetTheCracker

Today I had the biggest motivation to draw and accidentally overworked myself. Now my wrist is aching and the oneshot is too short :( {But don't you worry I have another idea for a Narancia oneshot ;))}

Also the shitty drawing above by me.

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You rubbed the sleep away from your eyes before opening them. On instinct you stretched your hand out to the side of your bed, in search of your boyfriend, only to find it cold and empty. Your still sleepy face turned into a slight pout as you realized he wasn't here. Closing your eyes again, you yawned.

It has been almost a year since Giorno overthrew the boss. You could remember the day when Narancia confessed to you about his true feelings. It was the same day as the one when Giorno, alongside you, of course, won. Narancia had been so badly injured and scared that he needed to confess all of his feelings immediately.

You were beyond happy then. He had been your little crush ever since he joined Bucciarati's team. Even if he seemed to drive Fugo insane with his 'amazing' math skills, you couldn't help but admire him. Yes, sometimes Narancia could be a bit dumb. Or even talk about anything random. But he was your little dumbass. You loved how goofy he was, how he never failed to make you smile and laugh.

And as if his cute personality wasn't enough, he is the sweetest man you'd ever met. He would always shower you with affection, you, of course, returning the favor. Narancia would take you out on various different dates, each one better than the last. A smile crept on your face as you thought about your last date – he had taken you to the library to read together, but er... instead of reading both of you ended up making out in the comic book section.

Running your hands through your hair, you decided it was finally time to start the day. Groggily, you sat up and once again tried to get rid of the sleepiness by rubbing your eyes. Letting out a yawn, you stretched before jumping out of the bed.

A stack of clothes, thrown on the floor caught your attention. Those were obviously Narancia's as yours were folded on the nearby chair. With a low sigh, you bent down to pick them up and fold them. as you sniffed them, your plan changed and instead of putting them back in the closet, you put them in the laundry.

Today both of you had no plans whatsoever. Plus, you being sore from yesterday, you decided a simple hoodie with shorts would be a nice outfit for today. And the best part about it? the hoodie was Narancia's meaning it was a bit bigger on you.

Walking downstairs, you headed for the kitchen. After grabbing something for breakfast, you sat down on the couch, digging into it. Your mind wandered back to Narancia – where was he? You hadn't seen him all morning. Did something happen?

Your questions were soon answered as a pair of arms wrapped around your torso, squeezing slightly. It brought a slight blush to your face. The man buried his face on your neck, closing his eyes in the process. You smiled at his act.

"Good morning, dear." You greeted. In response, Narancia mumbled something that was muffled by you. You let out a small chuckle.

His hair was wet, signaling he had just gotten out of the shower. Your hand came up to caress his hair. "You smell like a real orange" you giggled.

You felt the boy push his face deeper into the crook of your neck, obviously a bit flustered. "Don't worry babe, it suits you very well" you kissed the side of his head before patting him.

"Do you want to eat breakfast with me?" He only nodded, still slightly red from your compliment.