《Jjba oneshots》Abbaccio L.
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You and the rest of the gang sat around a circular table, waiting for Bucciarati to return with the so called new recruit. Awaiting for Bruno when he got there though was, Narancia with a fork in his left cheek , Fugo yelling, Abbaccio pissing into the tea pot, and you and Mista trying not to laugh. "Guys, meet Giorno, Giorno Giavana. (Look I suck at spelling so imma just pretend that's spelled right) Your POV: We all look at Giorno and go back to what we were doing to begin with. "Ahem! Excuse me! You will treat him like any other-" "Excuse me sir there is a phone call waiting for you." Bruno got rudely interrupted. "Alright. I'll be back." and with that he took off to the phone and answered whoever was on the other line. "Would you care for some tea?" asked Abbaccio, who poured a cup of his piss and handed it to Giorno. "What's going on here?" "Oh nothing this fine young man just offered me some tea."after saying that he drank all of the pee and put the cup. That was the final straw for me and Mista. We burst out in laughter, causing Giorno to look at the both of us with a confused expression. "Oh um hi nice to meet you I'm Y/N. I'm so sorry for not introducing myself earlier." I say extending my hand for him to take. "Oh it's quite alright."he replies shaking my hand. "And since the rest of the squad is being total assholes I'll introduce them myself. That one is Mista, and he despises the number 4, that's Fugo, he likes to stab Narancia, oh and that's Narancia, he kinda really sucks at math, hm oh I almost for got Abbaccio, he is pretty quiet for the most part, and I would introduce Buccirati, but I assume you already met him." I say pointing to each individual person as I call them out. "Hi." "Hey!" "Hello." "Hey. If you mention the demon number I will murder you." "Hello to you all." "Oh and Y/N, would you mind if I talk with you? Privately." " Oh okay GioGio. Is it okay if I call you that I don't want to make you uncomfortable?" "It's okay. Now please follow me." Abbaccio POV: Just like that they walk away. How come she hasn't given me a nickname yet. Wait what? Why do I even care!? I don't like her! Or....Oh shit I do have feelings for her! That bitch trynna steal my girl! Ha I'll teach him. (HE MISTA STEAL YO GURL) Your POV: "So I wanted to talk about you bellezza. (Beauty) You truly are stunning and if I were to fall in love I would want it to be with someone like you." (Kakyoin reference.) At this point I was probably a fucking flustered mess, but oh well. "Well uhm thank you GioGio." "That's all we can go back." 3rd person POV: You both sat down at the table, Giorno sipping on another glass of actual tea this time, and you still blushing. Abbaccio stood up and walked around the table, kinda like playing duck duck goose, when he eventually stopped he stopped right on you. You look up at him and as soon as he got the chance, he kissed you in front of everyone. Causing you too kiss back. When the kiss was over you became even more flustered. (I'm back a day early BITCHES)
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