It was now a week later. Making that week turn into a month since the prior events that had taken place.

Giorno Giovanna walked out of the usual restauarant he was always seen going to. Behind him followed a young man slim to average build with spiky golden hair almost similar to Giorno's and bangs going down his face. The youg man wore a bright green two-piece suit filled with holes and a tie to accompany it.

Pannacotta Fugo had completed his due mission with the help of Sheila E and Cannolo Murolo, he has now sworn loyalty to Giorno Giovanna. He has rejoined Passione.

"So where are we headed now?"

"My mansion. You obviously wouldn't know this but after Diavolo was defeated and I became "boss", I was given my own mansion by the organization where me, Trish, Mista, Sheila E, and a friend I met along the way reside."

"What about Murolo?"

"He would rather live alone somewhere else not too far, though I insisted there was more than enough room. Oh well to each his own."

"I see."

They walked down the quiet street cruising through the sunny street accompanied by a sunny blue sky. Fugo had his hands in his pockets just staring down at the cement floor with little to say. He was still a bit shaken up from the events that had transpired not too long ago.

Fugo was still unsure if Mista or even Trish would even want to talk to him. Just a week ago he had met him for the first time in a while and it wasn't exactly a social call. Not even a friendly one at that.

Back at restaurant Giorno had played a bit of the song "Soldier in Love" a song Trish had recorded thanks to the recording contract she had acquired a few weeks back unknown to Fugo. The song was still brand new being played on the radio since Trish decided she wanted to pursue a career as a pop star but she may have to hold off on that for a bit because uhhh you know...

At least now he knew what music she liked. Thank heavens for that. Giorno had also told him how they were apparently together now and that Trish was now also pregnant. It was all still so much to take in.

But it was all settled now right? He's done what he was assigned to do and all the choice he chose to do at the time is now the past.

Indeed it was. Fugo finally understood why Narancia had been willing to risk his life for Trish. Her wounds were his wounds as he recalled Narancia say and for a moment back there he felt the same with Sheila E.

Fugo smiled remembering Sheila E. He hadn't seen her since almost a week ago and they were both banged up pretty bad since they last saw each other. Fugo hoped he would get to see her again. Something about her made him feel all weird inside. It seems he had taken a liking to her strangely enough...

As Fugo drowned in his inner thoughts, his feet continued to move following behind the boy with the golden hair.

"Well here we are."

Fugo stopped and looked up at the big mansion that stood before him.

"That's really yours..?"

"Ours."

Giorno walked past 4 guards guarding the entrance. The guards realizing who it was immediately kneeled on one 1 leg with their heads down.

"Va bene" Giorno said signaling for them to get up walking past them with Fugo, who was wondering if they were perhaps stand users as well. Hard to tell.

"I'm still not used to being treated like this. I probably never will be."

"Makes sense considering who you are."

"I know but at the end of the day I'm still just a kid. If anything, it should be me paying my respects to my seniors."

Fugo looked at him. This kid was still but a mystery to him. He was the strongest person in Italy and yet he was still so humble.

"Here we are. There's already a spare room for you upstairs where all of our rooms are anyway. I believe yours is next to Sheila E's. So I guess anytime you want just re-acquaint yourself with everyone else here. I'm sure they're more then happy to have you back Fugo." Giorno said sounding reassuring.

Fugo first looked around. Obviously the place was big right but it was also just so elegant and fancy looking. There was 2 staircases to the left and right of the second floor connecting to the ground of the main lobby. A pretty big water fountain lied in the middle. The water came out of the mouth of a statue of a giant sized infant kid (woah. He wasn't naked though that's weird.) A pretty cool looking chandelier also stood at the top. So there you go that's how the place looked.

"Yo ciao Fugo!"

Fugo heard a familiar looking voice and turned around. He saw Guido Mista who was no longer wearing his purple counterpart of his usual clothing but instead his og blue and orange threads.

"What's up dude?" Mista said while lightly smacking Fugo on the back.

Fugo was just silent. Ever since their last encounter it just seemed awkward for him. He was sure he at least disliked him a bit but to his doubts, Mista didnt. In fact he seemed pretty cool about everything now.

"Cat got your tongue? Loosen up man we cool now." Mista said lightheartedly.

"I guess" was all Fugo could say.

"Yeah yeah whatever. Look I gotta head out to some meeting. Apparently it'll have some real juicy deals so I'm gonna go tend to that. Just get settled in or whatever I'm out." Mista said leaving Fugo in the lobby all alone. He went and sat nearby one of the couches available to just chill out for a bit.

Fugo closed his eyes just relaxing feeling pretty tired for the day hands on his lap. He began looseing up his tie as was almost drifting off until...

"Hey" he heard a warm voice say while then sitting down next to him.

He quickly opened his eyes as fast as he had closed them and next to him he saw Trish Una beside him. Nothing had changed about her, she looked the same but she didn't sound bratty and bossy anymore like before...

"Trish..?"

"How are you holding up Fugo?" Trish said with a smile on her face. She was so beautiful. Giorno sure was a lucky man.

"I'm fine now I guess. I did what I had to do and it's all over now. My life is forever in debt to Giorno."

Again Trish smiled.

"That's sweet Fugo. I hope we can all be like a family, sort of how we once were back then not too long ago actually." Trish laughed.

Fugo half smiled feeling more confident already.

"Oh um..I also heard about the baby anyway. I guess I just want to say congratulations." Fugo said looking for something to say and wondering if it was the appropriate thing to say at the moment.

"Congratulate me when it's born." Trish giggled.

"Oh..haha right." Fugo said chuckled putting his hand behind his head scratching.

"Giogio said he wanted to take me out so I'm going to check up on that. Lovely talking with you Fugo, I hope it'll be more often we can talk." Trish said as she got up.

"Definitely. Enjoy it Trish," Fugo said genuinely.

Trish left to meet with Giorno somewhere leaving Fugo on his own for now.

"I'm going to go off to my room. I need to rest for a bit," thought Fugo heading off to his room that Giorno had told him about.

He went up the stairs and down the hall down to his room. It was the last one and sure enough it was next to Sheila E's..

He placed his right hand on the door knob slowly turning it. He opened to see exactly what he was expecting a pretty nice looking room. Nothing more nothing less. However there was one thing that was certainly sticking out.

And that was the fact that Sheila E was sitting on the end of his bed looking up at him. She was just kinda waiting for him there.

Sweat dropped from behind Fugo's head. She had just made this a thousand times more awkward for him. He cursed these damn encounters that were coming out of nowhere. Take note that she was also the FOURTH person Fugo had encountered now. Hey if it was Mista he'd be shooting his own brains out right now I'm almost sure of it.

"S-Sheila E? I think you're in the wrong room..?" Fugo said though it sounded more of a question than a statement.

Sheila E was seen wearing her usual clothing. Well the clothes Fugo saw her in as he did last time and this was probably her trade mark clothing anyway from the looks of it.

Of course she had her long dark hair, part of which was tied into several long, lighter colored, braids accompanied with an eight-pointed scar that was covering her left eye.

She also had her brassiere and underwear as well under a large loose coat that connected from around her stomach. Baggy leggings made from the same material, with her bare feet no shoes. Overall though, it shared patterns similar to that of Native American motifs.

She was actually pretty attractive looking now that Fugo kind of thought about it as he had never before. He didn't have time to because he was on a deadly mission, but now he had all the time in the world to admire her beauty.

But that still doesn't explain what the hell she was doing here right.

"Fugo...back then when we were on the mission you saved me...why?"

Fugo was being thrown about a 100 things at once. He kinda just wanted to chill but also wondering why she was here. However he did manage to acknowledge her question.

"I guess it's still kind of a mystery even to me." Fugo quietly chuckled, "I just saw you there on the ground, helpless, miserable, frustration, impatience. I just really felt I had something in common there. I couldn't just leave you there all alone.."

Sheila E continued to look at Fugo both their eyes meeting. She knew he was telling the truth and didn't even need to use her stand Voodoo Child to attest to that.

She got up from his bed and turned to walk out the door. Fugo looked at her seemingly confused at the whole interaction. Was that all she really wanted to hear from him and just head out?

However a surprise came to Fugo as instead she closed the door completely behind them as it was still half open from not being fully shut due to Fugo's distraction.

"I kind of wish we could have got to talk to each other more while we were on the mission. You seem so quiet but yet so interesting. And I know I was kind of a hardass but I would want to get to know you if you wouldn't mind." Sheila E said while kind of closing the gap of space between them.

Fugo was totally at a loss for words but heard her. He didn't oppose the idea at all. He kind of welcomed it.

"I...I would like that if it's ok with you."

"Sure," she said smiling. It was strange because as he recalled she didn't smile much.

"Hey I um...want to apologize for accidentally choking you. My head was in the wrong place and I perceived

you as an enemy as first so naturally that was my first instinct to attack. You see once my mind is set on something I commit to that goal. Not to mention my...terrible temper," he said hating to admit his bad his little outburst was at times.

"It's perfectly fine actually I understand. I probably would have done the same thing."

Sheila E walked over to the door again her hand on the lock.

"You wouldn't mind right?"

"Hm? Oh no of course not," he said wondering if this was going where he thought it was going, also face starting to get hot.

Sure enough Sheila E did as she pleased and put the locks on the door. She walked over to Fugo and leaned in close to the boy's ear.

"Panna, I think I've fallen for you."

Fugo was in shock when he heard this in shock. Once he registered it though, he smugly smirked, "Is that so?"

"Yeah."

"Maybe I feel the same way too Sheila."

"Hmph. Besides all that big mean temper of yours makes you kind of hotter," she said playfully admitted blushing.

Fugo also mildly blushed before chuckling grabbing her waist and pulling her closer. Sheila E put her hands around his neck and the 2 exchanged in a kiss. Her lips were soft and enticing. He slipped his tongue in and began exploring her while Sheila E did the same. Fugo could feel his hormones starting to take him over, hands going lower until he was at her ass..

Sheila E pulled back from Fugo. Fugo realized what he was doing and wondered if he had taken it a tad bit too far.

"Sh-shit sorry Sheila I didn't realize what I-"

"Not that Fugo."

Sheila E began taking off her articles of clothing. Fugo saw this and almost immediatly smirked.

"Oh..you should have just said so."

"Idiot" she murmured trying not to slip out a slight giggle.

Fugo smiled but then soon began to remove his bright green shit off his shoulders. However he stopped for a moment thinking...

"Sheila E...don't you think I should at least take you out first or something?"

"What do you mean?"

"Wouldn't you...you know get comfortable with me first?

Sheila E just looked at him before answering him.

"I don't care about all that Panna. I also haven't forgotten what you did for my sister. And I want to repay you. And I am comfortable with you."

Fugo didn't interject in any way. She was very tomboy-ish and didn't seem to care for all that mushy romantic stuff. Of course Fugo wasn't about to complain. He found it kind of hot.

"Guess I'll finish removing my clothes he thought."

Meanwhile around 12:20 PM...

Trish went towards Giorno's room just like he had asked her to before he went out to meet with Fugo because he felt it might take a while so he gave her a time to meet.

Trish walked up to his room knocking on his door waiting.

"Come in," she heard her boyfriend say so she put her hand on the door knob. Once she entered she could smell the scent of cologne and saw Giorno finishing putting on his other colored version of the suit he always wore. The blue one.

"I guess I should wear this more often as well."

"You look good in anything." Trish said blushing in turn making Giorno blush as well though not showing it.

"What did I do to deserve you? Really, I find myself asking that."

"Nothing." Trish said closing the door behind her and leaning onto Giorno from behind.

"You're perfect the way you are." Trish said softly as she played with his golden curls with her finger.

Giorno chuckled putting his hand over her right which was over his shoulder down to his chest.

"Let's just get out of here. I think I've tortured you long enough by keeping you waiting."

"It's fine as long as I'm with you."

Giorno chuckled, "Hey I'm going to tell Fugo and Sheila E to watch the place now while we're gone."

Trish got a kind of devilish grin on her face when she was reminded of the 2.

"You think they'll...do anything out of the ordinary while we're gone..?"

Giorno stopped thinking about that for a minute making Trish giggle.

"In all honesty, it's possible they might. I've noticed how Sheila E acts whenever Fugo is mentioned. It makes sense though. In about less then a week as well."

"Kind of like us too."

Giorno smiled, "Yes I guess that is true. Oh well let them do as they please. Perhaps we should tell Polnareff instead and put him in inside my room with the door open that way he can shout and let anyone know what's happening. Hey maybe Mista will be even be back by then."

"Yeah sounds good."

Giorno headed toward Mista's room opening it and retrieveing Polnareff from inside and bringing him to his own room.

"Hm? What is Giorno?"

"Sorry Polnareff but to make a long story short Trish and I are going out and we need you to be on lookout. Just in case anything happens but it's very doubtful."

"You won't ask Sheila E or that Fugo kid?"

"It's a bit complicated as they both might be busy.."

"Christ, is jumping on the bed all people do these days? But fine I'll do it."

"I'm going to put you back in my room with the door open, is that fine?"

"Seruously? Being in Mista's room has been nothing but a living hell hole. Makes being a turtle seem like a blessing."

Giorno laughed, "Well yes that's basically it. Mista might even be back before so better I guess?"

"Yeah right just get going already kid."

"Thanks Polnareff. If anything just yell and everyone will hear you."

"If they can't hear me it's not because I'm not the one who's loud enough..."

Giorno chuckled at Polnareff's rude humor before setting him down on the floor with the door open like he said.

"Ciao Polnareff." Giorno said as he retrieved Trish's hand again embracing it with his own.

"We'll be back before you know it." Trish said waving before leaving out with Giorno.

"How'd I ever end up here?"

Giorno and Trish were already gotten outside the mansion walking away into the beautiful sunshine that radiated from the blue sky...

A/N: Ok I promise not to talk a lot this time but here you go. I could have got this out last week but in all honesty I was feeling kind of lazy and stuff so yeah. I also have a lot of school assignments and since June is going to be coming to an end faster than you think, I have to shit out all these assignments as quick and as good as I can. It's not fun in fact thinking about it makes me feel a little miserable. So if I'm being honest it will be a little while until I update again because of school.

BTW next chapter will be like a Fugo and sheila E spinoff of sorts or a one off whatever you want to call it. I already know what to write so shouldn't be too hard.

The world is a crazy place right now, about double the amount since I last updated this. I don't wanna lecture you on stuff you already know but just watch yourselves and I hope reading my garbage makes your day a tad bit better.

When I think of the year 2020 only 1 song comes to mind.

https/youtu.be/I_izvAbhExY