It was about 3 weeks later since the prior events. Giorno was in his office room, now sporting his usual pink counterpart of his previous black suit he had wore.
He was sorting some paperwork neatly into piles while sipping on some 'Silent' wine in a shot glass. It's pretty evident that being the boss of a mafia organization was not easy. Especially for a 15 year old.
Giorno sighed leaning back in his chair. He wasn't mad or frustrated this was taking its toll on him and he needed a second.
He looked up at his ceiling. All he wanted to think about was Trish wanting to spend more time with her as he should be but he knew he needed to do this. He hated the way things had to be...at least for now.
He yawned and layed his head down on his arms on his desk. Before he knew it he was fast asleep.
Meanwhile...
Trish was in her own room in the bathroom on her knees throwing up on the toilet with Spice Girl behind her overseeing her with a concerned look on her face.
"Shit" muttered Trish in between coughs. Her vomiting seemed to have halt.
"Trish? What happened? What did you eat?" Spice Girl asked worried now crouching over to Trish.
"I didn't eat anything.." Trish said quietly now getting up with Spice Girl assisting her and flushing the toilet followed by her washing her hands and face as well.
"Then I don't understand. Are you sick? Did you come down with a fever or something?"
"No..its nothing of that sort..I don't even feel sick. I felt fine, though now I feel like absolute shit. My body just kinda felt like throwing up.."
Spice girl stood there thinking while Trish continued to throw cold water onto her face while brushing her teeth now.
"I'm pretty sure you're pregnant" stated Spice Girl bluntly.
Trish looked at her wide eyed. She hadn't even thought of that possibility but Spice Girl could be right. Why else would she be throwing up if she wasn't sick?
"I'm so stupid to not have considered in the first place before but I'm pretty sure you're right." Trish said chuckling a bit at herself.
"And how are you feeling about that?"
Trish smiled eyes half lidded still recovering.
"That's...the best news I've heard in a while. 'Happy' can't cover what I'm feeling right now though I can't really express much when I'm feeling like total shit" Trish said lightly chuckling again.
"When do you plan to tell Giorno? Remember he CAN check to see any signs of life within you."
"I mean I would go with him now but I don't want to bother him in what he might be doing."
"Nonsense I think it'll be fine. You should at least check in with him and if he's busy, you both can talk about it later."
"I guess if you say so Spice Girl." Trish shrugged.
She exited her bathroom trying to just rest a bit from her frenzy of emotions. She sat on her bed for about 7 minutes deciding she was feeling better to go over to Giorno's.
She left her room closing the door gently behind her. It was only a few steps across the hall from her room to his.
"I hope he's not too busy" mentally thought Trish. She knocked three times upon coming face to face with the door.
"Giorno?" She called out to him. But she noticed he wasn't answering. She knocked again this time but a tad bit harder.
"Gio? Can I come in if it's alright?"
Still no answer from him.
Trish began to kind of get annoyed at her boyfriend. The least that he do could at least say yes or no thought Trish.
Trish rolled her eyes, crossed her arms and leaned on the wall to the side of door waiting to get some kind of response out of Giorno. However she could hear hear absolutely no sound from the other end of the room. She should have at least heard the sound of papers rustling against each other.
How bizarre indeed.
"Giorno? I'm going to come in now" simply stated Trish from the other side as she put her hand on the doorknob and began turning it resulting in the opening of the door.
"Oh..." was all Trish could say as she felt kind of bad at the sight she was seeing. Giorno had still been laying his head down against his desk from not too long ago. Some drool was actually coming out of Giorno's mouth. Trish, appreciating the sight thought it was cute and eventually came in and closed the door.
"Stupid me" Trish mentally slapped herself feeling dumb. She stood over Giorno leaning on is desk and wiped off the drool from the corner of his lips lightly chuckling how even the most powerful person in all of Italy and its entirety looked like some helpless defenseless little baby at her mercy.
"He seems to be overworking himself again" Trish said in her inner thoughts while looking at the stacks of paperwork mounted atop each other into seperate piles. No one said being the boss was going to be easy.
"I don't want to stress him out anymore then he already is. I mean would he still want me to keep it...?" Trish drowned in her thoughts worrying over the current status of how things might go.
"We'll cross that bridge when we come to it but for now I guess I'll stay here with him and wait for him to wake up from his nap" Trish smiled warmly.
"In fact.." she began to quietly grab Giorno with the help of her stand and move him over to his bed and successfully did so putting him in a comfortable position.
"Heck I guess I'll join him as well. Not like I have anything else better to do."
And with that Trish got into a position lying on her side propped up on one elbow and her right hand supporting her head. Her left hand rested on Giorno's head fidgeting around twirling her finger around her boyfriends wavy curly blonde hair smiling and closing her eyes while humming a little tune softly.
(Read this in that french guy's voice from spongebob) 25 minutes later..
Trish was still in her same position next to Giorno except now laying her head on her right arm and her left arm holding Giorno barely half awake and half sleeping.
Giorno finally awoke to feeling someone breathing on him from behind. He was still kind of groggy as his eyes were half open as he began to roll them. However he felt something and looked down and saw a delicate small white arm resting on his torso down to his stomach.
He grinned already knowing who it was carressing the hand with his thumb grabbing it and giving it a kiss. Trish awoke to this as she wasn't a heavy sleeper.
"Hey Gio" she whispered in his ear kissing behind his neck.
"How did I ever end up here?" Giorno asked seemingly confused now a bit more awake. He wasn't complaining though being cooped up in his bed like this.
"Well...when I came in I wanted to talk to you but then I saw you were all knocked out on your desk so I thought this might be more comfortable."
"Oh jeez seiously? Spero che mi perdoni Trish I wish I wasn't so clumsy falling asleep on you like that" Giorno was now mentally hitting himself on the head for making Trish "wait."
Trish was definitely expecting some kind of answer but this surely wasn't what she was expecting. Blaming himself when it wasn't even his fault? However she giggled at his innocence.
"Oh tesoro don't say such absurd things you don't have to blame yourself. If anything it was my fault for waking you up when you were trying to rest" Trish said as she cupped his chin with her hand.
"Nonsense Trish. If anything it was MY fault for sleeping on you like that. Quite clumsy of me but I promise it won't happen again" Giorno said kissing her right cheek.
Trish chuckled at this. He was really willing to do anything for her even blame himself.
"Baby maybe you needed this anyway. I know how tired and stressed you are sometimes these days when you're working. I came here to talk but not when you're like this. So..please Giorno I ask that you try to take it easy and get some rest when you feel tired...please do it for me" Trish said as she was holding both his hands looking up at his big turquoise eyes.
Giorno reciprocated as well looking into her big emerald green orbs before cracking a smile to ease off the growing tension on Trish worrying about him.
"Sí, amore mio. I don't want to worry you Trish, I won't be so hard on myself from now on."
Trish gave a small pat on Giorno's blonde head before giving him a quick peck on the lips and returning with a smile.
"Good. You had better listen to me" she said winking.
"Most definitely" he said as he gave out a small laugh.
"So...you said before you came here because you wanted to talk to me about something if I recall?"
"Oh y-yeah right..about that..." Trish started as she began clearing her throat finding the right words to say for this. Giorno spared her a moment giving his full attention to his girlfriend. He hoped this wasn't anything bad.
"Wellll basically earlier around 10:30..." she began as she started to fidget around with her hair making little swirls.
"Well I kind of wasn't feeling all that well from my stomach and decided to go to the bathroom..."
"Yes?"
"So I had to throw up" Trish said as she examined the look on Giorno's face. Giorno was kind of wide eyed obviously surprised. He didn't want to be rude and cut her off like that so he stayed listening. However he was observant in the information she was telling him.
"After talking to Spice Girl about it, we put two and two together." Giorno was still listening, however the context clues were strong as to what she might have been hinting at. It wasn't hard. Not that there was much to be looking for.
"Giorno...I think I'm pregnant" Trish said slightly biting her bottom lip when she finished.
Giorno's eyes were blacked out (lol how) head down not saying a word.
"Um Giorno?" Trish asked concerned with him. Her worst fears were coming back. He didn't want the baby anymore after all she thought...
"Giorno..."
Giorno under his blacked out eyes(lol imagine if that worked in real life tho) began noticeably chuckling.
"Giorno if you don't want the fucking kid then at least talk to me" Trish was getting the wrong impression and starting to get heated, being a girl and all that quick to temper stuff. (Right?)
Giorno looked up grinning "That isn't true at all tesoro" he said, once again clasping both her hands with his, fingers breaching over each other's.
Trish was visibly confused obviously not knowing what to make of this.
"W-what??"
"Sorry to have worked you up that much love. I just wanted to see how you would react. The fact that you got heated because you thought I might not want our child makes you too good to be true. In fact...I can't believe I'm gonna be a dad" he said chuckling a bit.
"You're such an idiot" Trish said pouting and looking the other way arms crossed.
"Trish don't be like that please"
"Hmph" was all Trish could respond with but it was sooo hard for her to stay mad at this boy.
"Of course I want our child Trish. I want to start a family with you and live my life that way. Nothing would truly make me happier than that Trish honestly."
Trish turned back to look at him, "I thought with how tough things seemed nowadays for you, you would want to give up on that idea.." she said a little quiet.
"That's absurd Trish of course not never as long as I'm alive" he said chuckling, "and after the baby is born I want to marry you" turning Trish into a deep king (see what I did there?) crimson red.
"Of course I will Giorno Giovanna" she said pulling him down onto his bed into a deep kiss running her hands through his hair with Giorno happily reciprocating running his hands over her nice soft body.
And during the whole time Giorno was kind of smug about the whole thing. Cheeky bastard thought Trish and frankly me too.
They pulled back for air and to regain some composure from all the frenzyness of events that had just taken place. In fact it was quite a lot to take in for the both of them.
"So..when are we going to tell the rest?"
"When your belly has grown a whole lot more because right now it won't be noticeable." he said as he leaned down running his fingers against Trish's undeveloped belly and then planting kisses on it making her laugh.
"Stop-*laugh*-Gio you know that makes me laugh *laugh*" Trish said as she laughed trying to brush him off.
"No can do bella. Maybe a please will do?"
"Fine please."
"Now that's more like it" he chuckled "But overall how are you feeling now?"
"I'm fine now. I don't feel sick anymore."
"Thats good to hear. If you feel some type of way please do not hesitate to tell me about it ok?"
"Sí amore." Trish sat there thinking about something and Giorno could tell as he was eyeing her.
"Is there something else that is troubling you tesoro?" he asked concerned.
"Well...it's just I was wondering what we should name the baby if it's a boy or a girl?"
"Hm I suppose you're right I hadn't actually thought about that now that you mention this" he said now thinking as well.
"However I do know a problem we can eventually get out of the way first in order to advance with the next."
"What?"
"Finding out what gender is the baby to begin with."
"W-wait you can do that? I mean I know Gold Experience..Requiem now...has always had the power to detect life, but a gender?"
"Well to be completely honest even I'm not sure my ability works like that, let alone be able to try it but it won't hurt to I suppose. Obviously though the 'baby' right now is only an embryo, still in the very early stages of development so it's too early to see yet. We will have to wait a bit more."
"Right. That seems like a good plan." Trish warmly smiled at her future husband resting her hand on his right cheek. Giorno took her hand with his own, carressing it.
Giorno then looked down at his wrist to his expensive looking watch. The time read 11:10 AM. They had been there for quite a while.
"I'm assuming it's getting a bit late right Gio?"
"You would be right."
They looked at each other before laughing.
"Well I don't want to keep bothering you so I think I'm going to go take a shower."
"Well you never bother me but if you wish to leave me..."
"Dummy don't you have work to attend to?" Trish joked.
"That can most certainly wait for later."
"Don't be silly. If you do everything you need to do now think of all the time we can spend later" Trish winked.
Giorno chuckled getting her drift "you do have a point tesoro."
"I know I do. Now don't keep me waiting and tend to that" she smiled before kissing him on the lips and headed to the door.
"Wouldn't dream of it" he called out to her half smirking. Trish finally left to tend to her shower closing the door behind her as she did.
Giorno sat there thinking with a stupid grin on his face. He rarely showed emotion but when he did it was a sight to behold.
"But before I get started on anything, I want to take care of something."
He headed out his room towards Mista's knocking. Mista opened while drinking a can soda.
"Yo what's up Giorno everything cool?"
"Yes Mista I just want to talk about something that's been bothering me."
"Hey whatever you need come in" he said letting Giorno in. Giorno took a seat with Polnareff sitting on the counter listening.
"Ever wonder what's Fugo up to these days?"
"Huh? Sure I guess from time to time..that little traitor...why you ask?"
"Because I think we can have a use for him. I hear these days he's playing piano in a bar not really far from here."
"Whoa, seriously? Well shit who woulda thought all this time he knew how to play piano and we didn't know. But what're you tryna get at boss? Even if we do get a hold of him what do we do with the brat?"
"I believe Fugo has it in him to change and I want to put him to the test. At the time he was very conflicted about betraying passione and I've looked past that. And we still haven't dealt with that rogue Narcotics Team."
"So you're suggesting we send Fugo out to take care of that?"
"Precisely."
"I dunno Giorno, I mean I know his Purple Haze is pretty fucking deadly but a job all by himself? I don't think he has it in him. The kids gonna die for sure."
"I'm going to send Sheila E out to accompany him on this job."
"Sheila E, really? Yeah I guess that changes things up sure. When do you plan to do this?"
"I want you to leave with Sheila E within a few hours if that's fine."
"Hell I can leave now if you want boss" Mista said smirking while cocking his revolver.
Polnareff just smiled in his turtle form not saying much but trusting in Giorno's word.
"The rest I leave in your hands Mista. The way you do it is up to you just make sure it's done and don't do anything too reckless. Also take Sheila E with you. With her acute sense of smell it will be all the more easier tracking him down."
"You got it man." Giorno grabbed Polnareff as well before they both headed out of Mista's room. Giorno watched as Mista walked down the hall toward Sheila E's room.
"YO HEY Sheila E c'mon out we have a job to do" Mista said as he knocked on her door.
"Say, Giorno...who is this Fugo anyway?" Asked Polnareff
"He was an old comrade from Team Bucciarati. He was also the first to step out out the team because at the time he was conflicted about betraying Passione. I think that can all change however. Fugo isn't a bad person but this will be a test of loyalty.
"I see. And how long do you think this little job will take?"
"I believe this will take no longer then a week."
A/N:
BOOM bet you didn't expect that right haha I LAUGH. lol sorry. Look I know it's been like what 5 months?
I was honestly burned out for the longest and didn't really know what to do. However I was finally able to think of something and hey it worked out right (I hope.) I really hope you all have been well during this crazy time of a shitty virus. I know quarantine is boring as hell but we will all get through it trust me. I'm in a pretty bad place myself too as I live in New York but yeah. Lol my last "new years" message hasn't aged well has it? Oh well.
I think this one was a little shorter then what I usually write but it just seems fitting right now. I also don't want to talk too much about Purple Haze feedback because spoilers but this is like a prequel to all that.
I know it takes places like 6 months after but hey this is my crap story and I make teh rules.This time though I'll really try to write out things a lot quicker but yeah hope you all stay safe, and continue to stay safe, wash your hands, and most importantly stay indoors and try to keep yourself company ( ͡ ͜ʖ ͡)
But enough rambling if you're still here hats off to you so I'll quit wasting your time now and call it here.
Thanks for reading as always.
