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I don’t hate him.
I just want to know how brave you are. “Try”? …My dad has a stand too, ya’ know.
Does he? I don't really care either way. What, do you want his approval of me now? From everything you told me I was under the impression you didn't really care what he thought.
I’ll do it if you hold my hand while I’m doing it. No. Better yet, just put your hands on my chest. Just full out hold my chest while I tell him. No. Actually. Just stick your hand down my pants while I’m doing it.
Jeez, do you hate your dad that much? He'd probably try and beat the shit out of me.
I have a really good idea of how it could go off too.
"Hi dad, this is the guy I’m sleeping with. A lot."
I dare you to tell him that.
The bad “everyone” is actually like…two people. The good “everyone” is some friends. …And my dad.
Oh yeah, the infamous father...well if you want to introduce me to them, I would be pretty flattered.
Who is 'everyone'? I thought you came to Italy to get away from everyone else.
【 ✮ 】— Giorno found himself smirking back, azure hues shining as they looked the icy ones of the ex-policeman. Some habits seemed destined to never change, no matter what dimension, timeline or universe they seem to come from.
— « Don’t make me turn your clothes into snakes —and I don’t drink tea anymore, by the way. Only coffee for now. »
What? You only drink coffee now? Is this the same Giorno I know? I think becoming a mafia boss has made you go nuts. [Abbacchio walked over a coffee pot Giorno had sitting on top of a dresser in his office.] At least tell me you drink it black. [Abbacchio lifted the hatch of the pot to take a whiff of the coffee. It was certainly potent.] Smells okay.
[Okay, so once again, she expected him to not be as eager as he was. She sighed and stiffened, unsure if she could relax just yet. Her fingers clumsily entangled themselves in his hair, tugging at it gently in hopes of conveying her nervousness.]
….!!
[As she began to pull at his hair, his eyes fluttered open. With much difficulty he broke the kiss. Their lips glistened from the intense kiss. It was hard for Abbacchio not to lick himself, or her, clean.]
What's wrong, Jo...?
[He was really pushing his luck, wasn’t he? …What was it with men she knew wearing so little clothing.]
I’m a guest. You should strive to make me comfortable, right? I say sleeping on this bed alone is unacceptable.
What are you going to do about it?
[Abbacchio paused for a moment. That was pretty bold of her but to say he didn't expect it would be a lie. He went over to the bed and scooted his way over to her with a smirk. He took her chin again and caressed her bottom lip with his thumb.] Sleep with you. [He inched his lips towards hers and kissed again. This time he took the opportunity to savor the lips he had been eyeing the entire time. They were voluptuous and soft...his hunger for more was made apparent as he wrapped one hand around the back of her neck and pulled her closer.]
…What a cheesy line.
[She snorts, resting her hand on her hip.]
What idea are you trying to give me, Abbacchio?
I'm trying to at least get another kiss from you tonight. That should give you an idea.
[He suddenly lifted her chin and placed a gentle kiss upon her lips before pulling away. He stood up and stretched himself out, most of his abdomen popping out of his low-cut coat.] Buuuuuuut it is getting a little late. You did say you were tired from travelling...
[She hadn’t expected that, of course. But she accepted it gratefully, feeling as though she had accomplished something by shutting him up. After a moment longer, she pulled away from his kiss, teasingly covering his lips with her hand.]
Hey…hey…don’t be too eager…don’t want to give me the wrong idea.
[She grinned.]
[He was disappointed to have her break the kiss. She was doing a hell of a job of teasing him, but he didn't complain. Instead he took her hand away from his lips and replied to her.] What if...I do want to give you the wrong idea?
[No way in hell was she going to let him continue. He could spout all the nonsense he wanted for now…but she was sure a kiss would shut him up.]
[She took him by surprise. He stiffened at first and widened his eyes but as she scooted closer he felt himself melt into the kiss. Upon breaking the kiss, Abbacchio looked at her with a newfound fascination. He stared at her in silence for a moment before pulling her into another, more aggressive kiss. Her lips were soft, but kissing her felt like he was becoming inebriated. He fell into her web and he didn't really want to make an effort to get out.]
[That warrants a harder tug on his hair. No sir.]
Ehhh?! What do you think, huh?! Of course I’ve kissed someone before! What kind of question is that, huuuuuh?!
[She was tugging painfully hard now and he responded by craning his neck further.] All right, the tugging is getting uncomfortable!
And I don't know, surely they would have at least said your lips felt good. Unless you're that bad of a kisser?
[He grinned as a chuckle escaped him. Watching her get so flustered was so entertaining.]
Don’t—
[She huffs, sitting up and gently tugging on a piece of his long hair…though she threatened to pull harder.]
I’m not supposed to be adorable! My reaction was completely normal! Your compliment was the thing that was unusual!!
[Abbacchio lowered his head as she tugged at his hair and offered her an even larger smile than before.]
You can't tell me nobody's complimented you on those lips before. You have kissed someone before, right? [He spoke in a sarcastic to tease her even further.]
[She’s embarrassed. Flustered, really. So she puts herself on the defensive.]
Tch! I-I’m a smaller girl, you know?! I’m allowed to get full! Thanks for the food!
[And so she attempts to bury her face into the bed.]
You're welcome...
[He went over to the bed and sat himself next to her. She was definitely embarrassed now.]
Is something the matter or do you always react so adorably when someone subtly compliments you?
…
[Well that was straight forward. Playing around and slipping in innuendos was something Jolyne liked. However, the moment things became direct, she always found herself blushing. …She hesitantly took a little bite before recoiling shyly.]
I—I think I’m full.
Already? What's up with that?
[He stood, still smirking and walked over to the counter to put the plate down.]
You're being shy all of a sudden. What happened? Did I say something wrong?
[He leaned back on the counter and crossed his arms. Teasing her was fun. She reacted so strongly it. She was almost a different person now...still cute however.]
[CASUALLY GRABS THE SMOOTHIE SHE MADE. LICKS THE GLASS.]
Under normal circumstances this would be fine. But these aren't normal circumstances.
…Ooh. Being demanding now?
[She snickers.]
What are you getting out of feeding me anyway?
Nothing really...I'm mostly doing it to humor you. It is a good excuse to stare are your lips though... [He held up another piece to her with a mischievous smirk.]
