*A/N: This is from the POV of Giorno and Trish in what took place last chapter.*
Giorno Giovanna, now in his blue variation of the usual lady bug assorted brooch suit he always wore was walking alongside his lover and soon to be wife sometime in the future, Trish Una. They had decided they wanted to go out. Where? Even he wasn't really sure yet. But one thing was for sure, and that was the fact that being around each other was already amazing. They hadn't spent much time together in a little bit, where it was just the two of them alone somewhere nice or something.
Giorno held her hand with his own embracing it warmly as they walked together. He was never the timid one to express his love to Trish whether they were alone or out in public. Trish loved that about Giorno.
At one point as they were walking enjoying the outdoor, Giorno lifted her hand with his and kissed the back of her hand. She did have rather beautiful hands, one could just stare and admire. (fuck I hate to give off Kira vibes)
"G-GioGio...you're too much sometimes." Trish said blushing at how he always treated her.
"Get used to it because only the best for you my queen."
Trish giggled. She would never get enough of him.
"So GioGio, where are we headed to anyway?"
"Well to be completely honest Trish, I didn't really plan this out," Giorno said chuckling a bit at his unusual clumsiness, "I guess I just really wanted to be with you for the longest that I didn't really think where we should go. Perdonami.."
"Babe, it's fine you don't need to apologize for anything." Trish begin as she started carressing the side of his face, "Hell even if it's just walking that we're doing, I'm all for it as long as I'm with you.." Trish said blushing as she finished her sentence. Indeed it appeared she would never get over him.
Giorno laughed "That makes me very happy to hear my sweet Trishu. However, you deserve much better so what do you think about going to the restaurant?"
"Like I said I'm all for it." Trish said smiling as she leaned her head on him. Giorno looked down on her wrapping his arm around her shoulder resting it on her head/hair running his hand through her nice styled pink whirl of hair. It felt so nice and soft...and the smell too was just amazing. Simply out of this world.
"I don't believe I've ever asked but...what shampoo do you use? Because your hair is just out of this world."
"L'Oréal, because I'm worth it."
(dont sue plz)
...
"That explains a lot."
"Don't give me all the credit dummy, your hair is beautiful too. Probably even better."
"I have to disagree there. My hair just looks like donuts."
"But it's cute like that. Especially when you let your hair all loose." Trish saying as she ran her own fingers through his golden curled locks.
"Heh I guess. If it's coming from you Trish then it must be true." Giorno chuckling kissing the top of her head.
The two lovebirds finally arrived at the restaurant where the gang always used to eat at. In loving memory, we'll call it the 'Buccellati/Bucciarati restaurant' (whatever you feel like calling him) because it seems everyone Bruno met from the gang, they always met with him there. It had a special place in their hearts...
Giorno opened the door for Trish letting her in first before himself as a true gentleman did. The restaurant manager noticed Giorno and quickly approached the don.
"Buongiorno signor. It is always a pleasure to have you back here. Everything here is complimentary for you so no need to worry about."
"Grazie, but really I would feel better if I payed you."
"Sir a-are you sure..? You don't have to pay anything r-really.."
"I insist please." Giorno warmly smiled.
"O-Okay then.."
"I hope it's not too much trouble but do you have any tables available at the moment?"
"Y-Yes certainly! R-Right this way signor-"
"Grazie."
Giorno and Trish, with Trish holding onto his arm followed the restaurant manager to their designated table.
"Please, help yourselves to some chips here on the house while you decide what to order." The man said pointing to a little white conainer containing yellow nacho/dorito triangular looking chips or whatever it is that they serve at restaurants.
Giorno smiled at the man and gave him a nod before he walked off to tend to whatever it is he had to do.
Trish walked over to her seat going to sit down now. However, instead of doing it herself, Giorno walked over and pulled out her chair so she could sit.
"Always the gentlemen aren't you Giorno~"
"Hope it's not too much of a bother bella."
"Of course not."
Chuckling, Giorno now headed to his own seat sitting down and taking some chips. Trish took some as well flipping through the menu that was already on the table. Giorno did the same looking through anything that could interest him.
"Find anything you want, Trish?"
"Yeah I already knew. I was just looking through to see if they had it."
"Oh? What is it?"
"Something nice and simple. Sour Salad with some Crab on the side along with Perrier water."
"Ah I see. I remember you taking quite a liking to that. Especially when we first met you. You practically demanded that we get you some of that mineral water. How times have changed." Giorno said reminiscing about the past.
"Yeah it is my favourite dish. And I am pretty big on that mineral water. Sorry I came off as kind of a brat back then. I should have been more polite."
"Trishu you know I would always forgive you no matter what."
"I know you would. But...do you think the others would have? I mean I wish they were still here so I could have at least apologized...not just for that but their determination and dedication to protect me.."
"Trish, I am for one certain they would have. They risked their lives 24/7 to protect you. As the week went on, they really got to know you a little better even if it wasn't a whole lot. They learned a little more about you, as you did with them. Especially your actions on the plane with that blob like stand."
Trish smiled putting her hand on top of Giorno's, she was feeling better about herself now.
"How did you even manage to fall in love with me?"
"Oh Trishu, this goes back to a month when we were back on the mission protecting you. When Narancia had gone out to get those things for you and encountered an enemy on the way back." Giorno smiled back at her remembering their first interaction.
COOL FLASHBACK TIME YES*
Giorno was outside the building where they were keeping Trish. He was hanging around making sure everything was fine and nothing was out of the ordinary. While he was looking around he noticed Trish Una, who they now had the task of guarding was peering out the window of the room where she was being kept.
"W-Wow...she's so damn beautiful I can't believe it.." Giorno thought to himself gulping. This was in the beginning when Trish first wore a red t-shirt accompanied with a dark corset showing off a bit of her belly. She also wore a thigh-length small skirt with sunflowers as a recurring pattern without any leg-wear/footwear. Her haircut, although still swirly, was slightly different from her signature whirl as she had two locks of hair falling on each side of her head. Relatively the same though. (going from the manga of course)
Trish, having a good birds eye view of everything easily noticed Giorno looking up at her.
"Did you lose something?"
"O-Oh n-no sorry, I just kind of thought I'd check up on you to make sure everythings ok...I was actually going to ask if everything was alright at the moment you noticed me. Sorry if it came off as strange." Giorno quickly replied back laughing nervously but masking it well.
"I see. Do you know when that Narancia kid or whatever his name was will be back with those things I asked for?"
"W-Well in all honesty, I can't be too sure. Danger is bound at every turn now that we've embarked on this mission of protecting you, so nothing is sure. Narancia could be on his way back right now or..he might encounter some casualties along the way. I'm sure he'll be fine however." Giorno genuinely said smiling up at her.
Trish just stared at him as he spoke. Somehow he seemed different in some way. But she just couldn't put her finger on it. Besides, she thought he was kind of hot at that..
"O-Oh..ok sure then..by the way, I don't think I ever caught your name."
"It's Giorno. Giorno Giovanna. And you're Trish right?"
"Yeah, right."
"We will be protecting you to our fullest potential Trish."
"Thank you for the reassurance, Giorno." Trish said as she leaned her elbows on the window sill, hands resting to the side of her face winking at Giorno while also returning a smile to him.
Something about that made Giorno all weak and blush as well. Of course though, he wasn't one to easily show emotions so you couldn't really notice any sort of change.
"Prego."
Suddenly he heard someone call out his name from inside. It was Abbacchio.
"Scusi." Giorno said walking back inside to the building. As he did, Trish's eyes followed him inside. He had certainly caught her attention at the very least.
Giorno walked back inside to see Bruno, Abbacchio, and Fugo just minding their own business doing whatever. Abbacchio was sitting on some stairs that were there.
"You called for me, Abbacchio?"
"I thought I heard you talking with Trish."
"Yes.."
"Listen brat, I want to make this very clear that we are here only on a job. Nothing more, nothing less. Nothing personal so keep it together. Be damn professional about this will you? Leave your dick out of this." (lol)
"But those weren't my intentions-"
"Just be quiet you damn brat will you?"
Fugo was just sitting on the couch resting his head on his hand, eyes closed trying to ignore the commotion.
Bruno was oblivious to what Giorno's true intentions were. He thought that in Giorno doing that, he would somehow get closer with this girl to open up to them and possibly reveal information-if any about the boss. While that was Giorno's top priority, he had also ultimately discovered something new entirely...
END OF ZA FLASHBACK*
Trish giggled at the flashback, "R-Really? That's when you fell for me?"
"Well to be quite honest ever since I first laid eyes upon when we were entrusted the task of protecting you, I immedietly developed a crush on you."
"Haha, same. Well I never really took notice of you at first, but it was also back when we first talked that I took notice of you and thought you were cute."
"They say great minds think alike, my Trish. We have really just zoned off talking here that we haven't even ordered anything yet."
"Oh wow yeah I totally forgot about that." Trish laughed.
"It's fine. I could talk to you for hours bella." Giorno flirted.
"Oh stop it you and just order something. Sooner we do, sooner we can leave and do whatever you want." Trish teased.
"Oh..very true indeed. Now what should I order..?" Giorno thought flipping through the menu.
"I'll just order my favourite dish too. That being Octopus Salad with a side of crab as well. And for dessert...nothing too crazy so what do you say about chocolate pudding? "
"Sounds yummy. I'm starving."
"Yes I guess we should order then." Giorno laughed. He called for a waiter.
"And what will you be having sir?"
"I'd like the Octopus Salad accompanied with some Crab. And why not some red wine."
"Of course sir." The waiter said writing down Giorno's order on a little notepad.
"The lady here will be having basically the same thing except she wants the Sour Salad, with Crab as well. And Perrier water."
Trish couldn't help but form a grin on her face as her boyfriend ordered for her. She hadn't asked him to, but that's just how Giorno was now.
"Got that. And will you be having any desserts?"
"Yes, chocolate pudding for 2 please."
"Will that be all sir?"
"Yes, thank you."
Giorno and Trish continued to talk some more, helping themselves to chips as they waited for their food.
"So GioGio..." Trish started, with a sly grin..
"Yes Trish?"
"What do you think Fugo and Sheila E are up to right now..?"
"Oh...well a few things do come to mind, however there is only one that really sticks out.."
"Haha me too. Honestly they're so adorable together I almost can't believe it. Especially how Fugo towers over her by a bit. They just seemed like an unlikely couple but now they somehow seem to fit together perfectly." Trish said as she was noticeably fan girling over the two.
"Heh exactly, the way we are too my darling."
She blushed. "You think Mista will be back soon enough?"
"I think he'll take at least a few more minutes. But if he does come back sooner than expected, lets hope they have 'finished' their business. It would be very inconvenient if he could hear them at the very least."
"Yeah. What about Polnareff though? It's not like he can go anywhere either, he has to stay for the whole thing."
"Poor Polnareff. I reckon the only thing he can do now is sleep it off." He said as they laughed together.
About some 20 minutes later, Giorno and Trish continued to chat when their food finally arrived.
"Finally, I've been waiting for this." Trish said eyeing her food hungrily, how she would normally eye Giorno.
"Well wait no more baby. Let's eat up." And with that they began to dig into their food that they had been waiting for so long...well they WERE partly to blame as they talked a bit before ordering but who carees right? They were madly in love and just sometimes they lost track of time when they were in public.
"This is amazing. Always soo good." Trish talked as she had food in her mouth.
"Trish" Giorno chuckled, "where did you learn such manners?"
Trish's face fell at having noticed what she was doing.
"O-Oh my.." she laughed blushing at herself, "blame Mista, sometimes I pick up bad habits from him."
"Haha makes sense. I can already see him doing that."
Trish was really enjoying her food, as shown by her fast consumption of it. Giorno however, who had ordered an Octopus Salad was eating it at a slower pace than that of his girlfriend. He watched Trish in delight as she devoured her food. It was quite a cute sight to witness.
"Hm? Is everything alright GioGio?"
"Everything is perfect Trish, why?"
"Oh. I just asked because you were looking at me and I got worried because I thought I was doing something out of the ordinary again."
"Not at all. Just admiring you is all." He said with a smile. Not just Trish, but he too knew just how to wrap Trish around his finger because now she was flushed.
"Save it for when we get home baby boy." She said reeling into his hook, making Giorno's face get all hot.
The pair continued to enjoy their food eating peacefully and chatting. They eventually finished eating but they still had their chocolate pudding dessert remaining. They both decided they would want to take it to go.
The waiter brought them their cups and little spoons so they could eat it. It was filled inside with yep you guessed it. Not that hard. Chocolate pudding.
Before departing however, Giorno hadn't had any second thoughts about not wanting to pay. He took out his wallet and took out some rolls of money and left a generous amount at the table. And with that they left, having thoroughly enjoyed their meal. (i would go more into detail about whether if it was lire or euros that they use and how much he actuall left but im too fucking lazy to actually do some research on how much is a few dollars in lire or fucking euros. i know i suck i agree.)
They went out the door, with Giorno going out first and held the door for Trish as she too made her exit. Giorno gave a little gesture of thanks to the waiter and the manager before finally leaving.
They walked out to no destination in particular. Just taking a stroll out in the beautiful weather.
"How is the pudding?"
"This tastes really good. No wonder you like this stuff so much." Trish commented, gracefully taking little bites
"Heh" Giorno laughed a bit having a scoop of his own pudding as they kept walking.
"Hey Trish?"
"Hm?" Trish said turning to look at him with her big emerald eyes.
"..If it's alright with you...I was thinking maybe we could go to some spot and watch the sun if you'd like to. I want to keep being out here a bit.."
"Oh" she smiled, "sure that sounds great. I don't feel like going back home just yet anyway either. This is nice for a change and I think we both needed it."
"Yeah I definitely agree."
They kept at their route to nowhere and eventually found a nice spot on top of a bride where beneath them lied a lake. They sat down on the edge of the bridge and let their legs hang freely as the sun beamed.
"This is pretty." Trish said swaying her feet while enjoying her pudding that was almost to halfway finished.
"True. But not nearly as pretty as you.."
"Gio, you don't give yourself enough credit. You're just as beautiful." She said stroking his cheek with the back of her fingers.
"If that's what you think I won't argue Trish. However I believe I fall inferior to you in that department." He said taking her hand and kissing it. Behind them however, they hadn't realized they had subconciously summoned their stands. GER was leaning onto Spice Girl saying things to her, presumably flirting with her by how they were acting.
"Aww look at Spice Girl and Gold Experience being all cute. What's going on here?" Trish playfully teased her stand making the 2 stands blush.
"S-Shut up Trish..we had something going here. Go back to being with your 'lover boy.'
"I'll just keep bugging you about it later once we get home."
"What are you telling Spice Girl, Requiem?" Giorno too joining in on the fun.
"Master that is none of your business." GER said trying to conceal his flushed face.
"Fair game. But I think I might have an idea or two. But oh well, we'll leave you 2 at it." With Giorno and Trish chuckling at their stand counterparts.
"Ignore those 2 love crazed idiots, Gold." Spice Girl said a bit lower this time to Requiem.
"My master can indeed be a pain in the ass sometimes..but where were we beautiful?"
They left them at that as they all kinda did their own thing..
"-So you're about a month in now if I'm not mistaken right Trish?"
"O-Oh yeah that's right." Trish said touching her belly. It obviously wasn't noticeable right now but in due time yes.
"I still can't believe it...we're going to be parents and I'm happy.."
"I know it almost doesn't even feel real at all. But I wouldn't want it any other way."
"Heh. Trish I'm curious..I wanted to ask...well this is probably too early to ask but...have you ever considered a name for our child? Whether it be a boy or a girl..?"
Trish was looking into the distance but still listening.
"Actually I have. But only a female name."
"R-Really? What is it?"
"I was thinking of Donatella. It used to be my mother's name and I think it would make a good name if we end up having a little girl."
"Indeed. That's a fine name actually."
"Mhm. I can't think of any boy names though. None come to mind at the moment. What about you GioGio?"
"Well to be honest it's quite the opposite for me. I never talked or met my real father. Even my mother barely knew anything about him. He was a complete mystery, much like in your case. However I only have one photo to 'remember' him by. One that my mother gave me a while back."
He took out his wallet opening it and taking out the photo of his mysterious father. Trish took the photo examining it. He was in a strange pose. However Trish noticed he shared some of the same features as Giorno. Same long gold flowing hair, they shared a similar lookig face, but most strange, his weird star shaped mark near side of his neck.
"According to my mother, his name was Dio. I think Dio would be a great name and I don't think naming him after my father would be a bad idea if it's a boy. Wherever he is..I'd like the opportunity to meet him someday..if I can.
Trish listened to Giorno's little story as she gave him back the photo. Interesting to say the least.
"Yeah I think Dio would be a great name if we had a boy." Trish leaned on Giorno.
"It's kind of ironic how my father Diavolo's name literally means Devil. While your father's name Dio means God. Guess I'm the daughter of the devil while you're the son of God." She laughed.
"Wow I just realized that. It's a strange coincidence indeed. I wonder if my father lived up to his namesake though.."
"Who knows GioGio.."
It was now 4:30 PM. They had been out for quite a while now, not that it bothered them one bit though. They were happy now that they had spent the time together alone. Nothing work related there to bother Giorno. Polnareff and Mista had things under wraps.
"Hey Giorno, I'm starting to feel a little tired now."
"Would you like to go home now Trish?"
"As much as I want to keep spending the time out here with you, I think we should call it quits for today. I feel like I'll tumble over at any minute now." She laughed.
"No it's perfectly fine. Today was a good day well spent. Besides the time will come again, I'll make sure I don't keep you waiting again." He said pulling her closer.
"I had fun today. But I mean, it's not like we can't have fun at home." She winked.
"No of course not." He coyly smiled.
They headed back towards home. Still very much talking and joking along the way. Overall just enjoying themselves to the fullest, having nothin but a good time.
Now 5:04 PM, the time finally came when they arrived at home. They were in front of their mansion and entered..
Everything was relatively quiet and peaceful. No disturbance of any sort.
Mista was the first one to notice their presence in the building. The Sex Pistols had seen Giorno and Trish walk in and let Mista know. Mista came out of Giorno's office to greet the pair downstairs.
"Hey hey hey boss, Trish you're back."
"Yes indeed Mista."
"You guys were out for a while. But I think both of you guys needed this, to get out of the house and have some fun.
"And we would have been out longer but I started feeling a bit tired. Such a shame."
"What a bummer."
"How was everything Mista?"
"Pretty cool. Was doing some paperwork you weren't able to finish, but that's all done now so that's that."
"I'm glad to hear."
Giorno took a glance around the room. He saw no sign of Fugo or Sheila E. Well, he surely could have guessed that much...but what about Polnareff?
"And Polnareff?"
"He's fine. When I came back he seemed a bit shook. I tried getting answers but old bastard wouldn't tell me anything so he fell asleep in your office. You know what that's all about?"
"Maybe. I'm not too sure myself." Giorno said trying to suppress a smile.
"Whatever. I'm gonna go back to my room now."
"Ciao Mista, thanks a bunch."
Mista left, having done what he needed to do leaving Giorno and Trish again.
"GioGio, you want to go check up on Fugo and Sheila?"
"Right."
They scurried up the stairs quietly as to not make any loud noises that might alert them of their presence. Walking over to Fugo's room, they stood in front of the door. No noise was coming from them however, both Giorno and Trish were expecting the complete opposite.
"You think they tired themselves out and went to sleep or something?"
"Yes most likely." Giorno knocked on door. Still no response...
"Let's leave them be for now, they'll wake up eventually. I'm going to shower though, you want to join me?" Trish asked smirking.
"Certainly." Giorno responded with the dumbest goofiest grin. Trish grabbed Giorno by the arm and pulled him towards her room. Giorno easily submitted. Today was a day well spent indeed...
A/N: Hey hey hey there. It's been about a month now so that's pretty rad to keep you all waiting. Wanna know something else? Today marks the 1 year anniversary that I decided to come up with this crazy stupid idea. It's been a journey and it doesn't even feel like it's been a whole year. It honestly feels like yesterday that I was writing chapter 1. I didn't imagine this would get a decent amount of views, the support has been crazy and even if you don't comment, the increasing views everyday is enough to let me know that you're probably still here reading. Even through my hiatus filled trips and for that thanks. I usually go on long boring tangents but I'll try to keep it short this time. I mean yeah that's kinda all I had to say soo uhhh yeah I hope you keep reading and supporting and soon enough this stupid Covid-19 will leave (hopefully right? maybe) Welp yeah it's been a blast you guys thanks so much if you're still here. Cheers and stay safe. Untill next time fellow humans.
