❝ Jojo's one-shots ❞

FUGO PANNACOTTA

WARNING: spoilers for purple haze feedback / shameless purple haze!
angst

➪ FUGO PANNACOTTA: I don't want to set the world on fire

the slow static noise hummed from the vinyl record player.

I don't want to set the world on fire

one moment you were hearing blood-curdling screams ripping from Sheila's throat, Massimo forcing them within her to call for Fugo.

he only wanted Fugo...

I just want to start a flame in your heart

rushing with Fugo over to Sheila after hearing her screams, they were of an ungodly rate and volume.

you were faced with Massimo...

In my heart I have but one desire

you never thought Fugo had it in him...

And that one is you,

Fugo bit into one of his capsules, yes his virus capsules. you screamed for you knew.
this would end up getting himself killed.

he had only done this in a state of panic.

no other will do

spitting his virus capsule at Massimo.

it was Fugo's own blood mixed with his deadly virus. 

I've lost all ambition for worldly acclaim

Massimo's body melted, his screams ripped through all of Sicily
he yelled and screamed... 

it was painful to watch, you could only have imagined the pain he was going through.

I just want to be the one you love

Fugo stood there, his chest falling up and down at a rapid pace.

and there Sheila lay, her body weak, she could barely move her own weight.

Murolo was nowhere to be seen. he was pronounced dead by Sheila not long ago after the attack of night bird flying.

And with your admission that you'd feel the same

a sob was caught in your throat looking at the massacre that had taken place.

Fugo stood still, his body trembling.

"Fugo!-"

your screams meant nothing as he collapsed onto the ground. 

I'll have reached the goal I'm dreaming of, believe me

you rushed to Fugo's side. 

his eyes were dull, lifeless.
his breathing slowed, he grasped for you. you held him.

"F-fugo..."

his face went pale.

"[y/n]..."
he started coughing, blood spurting out of his mouth.

I don't want to set the world on fire

his grip tightened onto you.

until he let go...

his body limp, eyes closed. 

you shook him a bit.

no response.

I just want to start a flame in your heart

you gulp, your eyes widen as you start to get frantic.

you had no idea what to do, you didn't want him to be gone so soon.

he had his whole life ahead of him.
only sixteen...

I don't want to set the world on fire, honey
I love you too much

you picked up his limp body and started running towards Sheila to make sure she was okay.
she was barely hanging onto life as you arrived.

I just want to start a great big flame down in your heart

now. you were by a hospital bed, a weak and frail Fugo by your side. 
you held his hand, rubbing the back of it with your thumb

his breathing was faint but it was there.
you wanted to cry at the sight of him.

why was he even sent on that deadly mission in the first place?

You see, way down deep inside of me, darling

you saw his eyes open and look your way, you gasp seeing him.

he raises his hand to caress your cheek.

"[y/n]..."
he gives you a small and weak smile, but it was genuine.

you place your hand over his, holding it, you give him a big smile with tears welling in your eyes.

"Fugo, I'm so happy you're okay..."

I have only one desire

the doctor came in, you both looked his way and he nodded at the sight of Fugo being awake.

"if you don't mind Miss [L/n], could I have a word with you?"
you nodded and went outside to the hall.

And that one desire is you

"I'm sorry to say but he is in critical condition. it will take a while to heal everything completely." 

you frown at the news, he hands you his clipboard showing all the information on Fugo's condition.

"do you know what caused this much damage?"

you look up at the doctor, you knew what caused it but, you couldn't tell him.

"a deadly poison was given to him..."

you lied to him to get out of this situation, it seemed to work. 

And I know, baby, ain't nobody else gonna do

you hand him the clipboard and look into the room.

Fugo was sitting up, observing the area around him, he either must've forgotten why he was there or was wondering how he wasn't dead.

the doctor dismisses you and you walk back to Fugo.

"[y/n], how am I...?"

I've lost all ambition for worldly acclaim

you hold him in your arms as tears fall down your cheek.

"I don't know either but... I am so happy you didn't die..."
he looks down at all the things connected to him, he turns his head a bit to look at you, then back into his lap.

tears fell down his face, a smile formed on his face.

I just want to be the one you love

he started gripping your arms you could hear hiccups coming from him. 

hearing him only made you start to cry even more.

And with your admission that you'd feel the same

"H-How is Sheila?"
you pull back to look at him.

"she is doing well, Murolo as well."

"Murolo!? I-I thought he was dead?"
his eyes widen as he looks at you.

"I did too, turns out his stand ended up saving him."

he sighs and lays back down.
"That was one hell of a ride..."
he runs his hand through his hair and looks over to you.

"How are you doing?"

I'll have reached the goal I'm dreaming of, believe me

"I'm..."

"I'm doing great... now that you are okay"
you smile at the boy and he gives a grin in return.

I don't want to set the world on fire

things were okay after all...

I just want to start a flame in your heart

☞︎︎︎♪✫✯~~~~~~~~~~~✯✫♪☜︎︎︎

posted: December 9th, 2020

words: 961

UNEDITED

another short oneshot for Fugo 😳