✨JJBA ONESHOTS✨

Doppio x reader

Doppio, being part of Unità Speciale, basically the boss' very own guards, a team that stood the closest of the mysterious leader of Passione, Doppio wasn't that great for the job, but the calls from his boss kept him going, he'd end up in weird places, he usually wondered how he ended up even there but he was busy, he couldn't remember every little detail, he had so many missions. 

But something he didn't forget was you, oh no, not at all he would think about you quite a lot, you were part of the Unità Speciale, you were absolutely one of the best assassins he had ever known of, and trust me he made sure to keep an eye on all members of Passione.

Pretty girls made him nervous, so instead of talking to you directly, he'd keep on dreaming about you, perhaps if he was a surgeon he would do an operation to examine your heart, he would check to see if you and him could have the move beyond the very start, but even if his diagnosis turned positive he'd only still keep dreaming of you.

Because approaching you was something he didn't have the guts to do.

Of course whenever he did see you, and the rare times you smiled it made him so happy, and whenever you were near him at all he would get dreamy, and in his award-winning dream he'd perform like he was on a movie screen and casually pop the question.

"Do you want to go out for coffee with me?"

"I don't drink coffee," he snapped out of his thoughts as he heard your voice, he let out an awkward 'oh uh' as he nervously apologized and left the meeting, good god did he say it out loud? Dammit that was so awkard- wait, was that a phone he just heard? And he was off again. 

Once again, he found himself somewhere else, day dreaming about you again, if he was a lawyer he would argue for the right to kiss you passionately, oh his face got red just the thought of that, if he was a teacher he would rewrite history so you would end up with him surely, he let out a sigh as he stared up at the sky as he sat at one of the tables of the cafe.

If he was an architect he would be busy drawing up the perfect plan of you and him ending up together, though he would just want to be himself, that's what he would really ever be. 

He heard a seat being moved next to him as he snapped out of his thoughts, "here you are, like I said, I don't drink coffee but-" he watched you sit down on the seat, "but I guess I could make an exception for this one time," you told him as you took a sip of espresso.

He was speechless, how did you find him? No that didn't matter, you were here, did he actually manage to get you on a date with him? 

His heart was beating million times faster than ever before, "oh- uh, well I'm glad you're here!" He smiled nervously, because pretty girls made him nervous, especially when they were as pretty as you.