JJBA One~Shots

The cold breeze blew by your face, making your cheeks sting from the cold air. You wrapped your arms around yourself as you walked down the streets of Italy. The weather was starting to turn into something menacing. You turned down the road and passed Libeccio's. You stopped and looked into the restaurant, seeing the warm glow from inside.

   ' I need to get home. I can't really afford Libeccio's right now. '

You had an early start at the bakery tomorrow, and you had to get home, to sleep. So you walked into the dormitories of your academy, but before you entered, your eyes trailed up to the window of your boyfriend's room. The windows were closed, and the lights were off in his room. 

   ' Giorno where are you? '

Giorno had been missing for two weeks. Before he left, he bought you lunch at Libeccio's and told you he wouldn't be around for a bit.

( Flashback )

   " Y/n, I'm going to be gone for a while. "

You looked up from your plate of food at Giorno. He wasn't smiling, and he seemed a little sad. 

   " How come? "

   " I will be doing some business. "

   " What kind of business? "

Giorno's eyes turned away from you and looked out of the window.

   " I can't tell you. "

   " Why? "

   " Because I don't want to get you involved. I promise I will treat you when I come back, and things will be different. We won't have to steal from anyone anymore, to eat, and you won't have to skip meals and work at the bakery to provide for yourself. "

   " Giorno, what is going on? What are you going to do? "

   " I promise I will tell you, when I get back. "

You only nodded, knowing that you wouldn't get an answer from Giorno. You continued to eat your food, and he walked you to your dorm. He stayed overnight, but in the morning, he was gone. 

( Flashback Over )

You didn't realize he would be gone for two weeks. You went through the hall and grabbed the key to open the door. You took the handle when you approached the door and placed the key near the lock. But your hand turned the handle, telling you the door was unlocked without you having to unlock it. You stepped back from your door after realizing it was open. You placed your key into your pocket and pulled out your small knife. You were always worried about walking the streets of Italy, so you carried a small knife with you. You slowly opened the door and peeked inside. 

   " Amore mio. "

You put away your small knife and entered your room without fear, knowing who was in the room. 

   " Giorno, you leave for weeks, and then the first thing you do is surprise me, by entering my room, and making me think there was someone inside? "

   " Not entirely my plan. "

You shook your head and hugged Giorno tightly. Giorno chuckled and hugged you back, smiling against you. Finally, you leaned your head back and looked into his blue eyes. 

   " Now can you tell me where you've been, and why you're wearing a black version of your usual purple suit? "

Giorno nodded and set you on your bed. He sat beside you and held your hands within his. His face became serious, and you felt yourself shiver from the cold air sweeping through the door.

   " Y/n, I joined the mafia. "

   " You did, what now? " 

   " I joined the mafia, and I took down The Boss. I am now the Don of Passione. "

Your body became rigged, and Giorno could tell that the news wasn't coming out great.

   " Amore mio? "

   " Giorno. . .are you serious? "

   " Yes. I joined a team, and together we took down The Boss. I am now in control of Passione. Y/n, we can live in luxury, and never worry about money anymore. We don't need to steal from people anymore, and we do not have to scrounge for food. "

   " But--"

   " And you won't have to worry about affording things. You can eat and have whatever you want. "

   " Giorno, this is a lot. "

   " I know, but--"

You leaned your head on Giorno's shoulder while he slowly wrapped his arms around you.

   " All I need is you, so stop telling me about all of the perks. "

Giorno smiled and hugged you closer. He kissed your cheek and kept you close. Giorno was happy that you were with him and hadn't changed in the two weeks he was gone. He rocked back and forth, content that you were back in his arms.