just a friendship
Unreluctantly, I Submit
giomis, chapter 5/8, 8k, nsfw
edit: this story is now complete
“What’s it like, huh?” Mista blurted out and Giorno brought the glass from his lips. His forehead wrinkled and Mista gave off a hollow chuckle. “Do you like it?” He asked with a crude perkiness to his voice and Giorno’s throat constricted. “Does it feel good to get all that attention?” His voice settled into detached complacency. “I suppose it does, huh?” Giorno’s heart twisted in his chest, his cheeks tingling. “Well,” Mista sighed, “it must be kind of gross when the old men do it, I guess.” He turned around and with prickles of sweat on his scalp Giorno averted his eyes from his dull and distant expression.
Giorno held a sigh in his chest. “I don’t have any strong feelings about it,” he asserted himself quietly. “And you know that, so don’t tease me.”


















