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Before the story begins i'd like to apology if you find something written in an odd way, if it has misspelled words or if just doesn't make sense, English it's not my mother language, so the way I express an idea might be confusing in english, so please if you find any of the thing I mention, comment it, let me know, so I can fix it thanks for reading tho!
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It was approximately mid-day by now, Giorno was in his room, barefooted, only wearing his bathing suit, grabbing his clothes from his closet, throwing them to the bed, to be moved later to the adjacent room, a storage room which was somehow refurbished to be a decent room. The two rooms were only separated by a old wooden door and shared a common bathroom.
On the bed lied Trish, a girl about his same age, watching him throw the clothes. She's waring a simple short sleeved pink shirt, with black shorts and a pair of light-brown shoes.
After a while, Giorno hears the sound of a car approaching and look in the direction where the windows is.

-L'usurparteur (the usurper)- says Giorno to Trish. Giorno was raised by loving but kinda strict parents, specially his father DIO, who insisted that Giorno had to know at least French and English besides Italian. On the other hand, Trish was a half-italian half-french girl, her father was italian, while her mom was french, so it was inevitable to her to know both languages.

Giorno grabs a shirt and goes to the windows while putting it on, when he reaches the windows he looks down to find a blue car pulling up next to the Villa. Short after, Trish, who had jump out of bed, joins Giorno by the window.
A tall man comes out of the car, he's wearing a billowy bright blue shirt with a wide open collar and light brown pants, he seems to have short brown hair, but Giorno couldn't tell for sure since he was wearing a dark purple knitted hat.
As soon as he comes out of the car, Giorno can see his parents approaching this man. He doesn't pay to much attention to what they're saying to this man, he assumes they are introducing themselves to him, until he hears his father Dio ask his other father, Jonathan, where Giorno was.
-Il faut que je descende ( I'd better go down)- said Giorno to Trish while he could hear his father Jonathan call for him.
Trish stays in Giorno's room while Giorno comes out of the room and goes downstairs, as he approaches the end of the staircase he can hear his father Jonathan talking with this man in his studio. When he reaches the end of the staircase he found his father Dio, who gestures him to come closer to the studio.

-Giorno, aiuta il nostro ospite, Mista, a portare le sue cose in camera tua (Giorno, help out gest, Mista, bring his thing to you room)- said Dio in italian just before they got into the studio.

When Giorno enters the room he sees this man, who presumes it's called Mista, sitting in the sofa, having a glass of water. Giorno analyze him with a quick look, realizing how handsome this mans was up close.
As soon as Jonathan sees his son walk through the door he proceeds to introduce the both man.

-Giorno, Mista. Mista, Giorno- said Jonathan in an animated mood, while gesturing between both of them.

Mista extend his hand towards the boy to wich Giorno responds taking his hands into a handshake. He could notice how firm yet awkward his handgrip was, and how his hand was quite bigger than him.

-Hello- said Giorno looking at Mista directly into his eyes. Giorno had emerald colored eyes that made his look lovely yet a little intimidating, nothing compared to Mista's dark brown eyes.

-Hi- said Mista, giving the look back at Giorno, while smiling at him.

-Make yourself at home!- interrupted Jonathan, as the two let go from each other. -Our house it's your house!-.

Giorno grabbed Mista's luggage and gesture to follow him upstairs. As they went up, Trish comes out of Giorno's room and says hi to Mista giving him a kiss in both his cheeks so fast it didn't gave him time to process what was happening.

-Hi, Trish.- said rapidly Trish just before she reached the end of the stairs, to end up exiting the house.
Mista, taken aback, looks down to where the girls was, but then continues his way up to Giorno's room.

-My room it's your room now- said Giorno just before entering. -I'll be staying next door-.

As they entered the room, Mista drops the bag he's been caring and crashes onto the bed, feeling extremely exhausted, Giorno left Mista's luggage near the bed.
Giorno finishes taking some of his things that were left to his new room, tidying up some things, closing the bathroom doors.
As he does so Giorno tells Mista that they are going to share the bathroom, since it's his only way out, but Mista it's not paying much attention to him, he feels really exhausted.
Giorno not having a response, turns to look at Mista, noticing he's more sleep than awake, so he decides to exit the room to his now knew room.

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I'm sorry if it is too short, I'll try to update often 🥰 thank you if you reach it to here. Let me know if you like how it's going.

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