𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦 - fugio fanfic

chapter eighteen

pannacotta fugo;;

i put on my shoes and then walk over to the vanity in giorno's room, examining my whole outfit, that consisted of a black shirt that had the cover of 'il bidone', which i believe is a movie from the 50s, a floral collared shirt on top of that, y'know, the shirts that dads wear to cookouts, and some jeans that giorno bought me.

i sigh,

should i go to the fair?

so many things could go wrong.

i could see guido and narancia.

oh fuck, narancia.

what if i do see him? and he's mad at me for running out.

jesus, i dont even know if i could face him.

i feel nauseous at the thought of seeing him again. i have no clue of what i'd do.

i start to realize how anxious i got just by those thoughts. i take a deep breath.

everything will be alright.

the bathroom door swings open to reveal giorno. for once, his hair wasn't in a braid or put up in any fancy way. it laid there, freely, on his shoulders.
( of course, he kept his iconic curls in the front though. )

he had on a plain black shirt that was tucked into some black faded jeans that were cuffed on the ends, and a yellow cardigan.

"what has you smiling over there, pannacotta?" he smirked, i rolled my eyes.

"nothing, nothing at all." i responded, "i just thought you looked presentable for once."

he snickered, "oh, shut it."

he then smiled at my figure, "you, as well, look presentable for this moment."

"you're actually right about that one. all ever seem to wear anymore is sweaters and basketball shorts. a change in clothing is always nice." i shrug.

he looked over at his clock that read 6:27 and then looked back at me,

"shall we?"

i let out a 'pfft'.

"why yes, we shall." i respond in a dramatic tone.

-

we both sit down in his car. obviously, im in the driver's seat and he's in the passenger seat.

i began to drive onto the main road as giorno puts on music.

and just like that.

our night begins.

-

i finally find a parking space that's near the fair. once i park and stop the car, i put my hand out to open the car door but i stop myself. i exhale sharply through my nose.

i feel giorno's eyes turn to me,

"why do you hesitant?" he asks.

i don't answer for a moment.

i furrow my eyebrows, "well, maybe its cause i went missing without a trace and if anyone from school sees me, im practically fucked." i hissed.

i sigh, "sorry. im stressed."

he nods, "i understand." he places a hand on my shoulder, "you aren't alone in this pannacotta." he says.

"i know you feel alone in this situation. but, i'm right by your side the whole way. no matter what happens at this fair, whether it's the most fun you've had in forever or the worst night of your existence.

i'm walking through it with you."

i raise an eyebrow, "giorno, i appreciate this, but...
i can't allow myself to let you fight my battles and carry my pile of emotions."

his grip slightly tightens,

"if your sadness is weighing you down to your feet,

allow me to carry it with you."

i look at him and feel a smile form.

"thank you, gio."

it wasn't much, but i don't think i could ever verbally express my gratitude for giorno.

he smiles back.

"not an issue at all."

—

we step inside the fair and i begin to feel my worries and anxieties build up all over again.

i feel a small poke at my hand and look over to see giorno giving me a nod and smiling, as if he could sense my anxiety.

just looking at his smile managed to make my anxiety disappear.

everything will be alright.

"oh, pannacotta, look that! over there!" he points, "we should do that one first!"

i look over at this giant roller coaster that he was pointing to, "c'mon! please!"

all his formality has left him at this moment, and it felt like i finally knew giorno.

i smile, "you're insane." i say as i begin walking over to the rollercoaster. he follows behind me, while filled with joy.

–

narancia ghirga;;

guido parked in the parking lot and took the keys out of the car.

"you think he'll be here?" i ask,

he shrugs.

"he may. or may not."

i frown.

"but hey, even if we don't see him, we'll still have a damn good time." he says, i snorted.

—

hhNNGG,,, sorry for the super short chapter!! im just so excited for the next few chapters. this was lowkey a filler but we dont talk about that--
n e waysss,,, i'll be updating tmr night, IM SO EXCITEDD HHHH

– konk >:)))