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“giorno im depressed and i miss my homeboys,,,”
“ok. come to my garden now” his hair looked like halo light like baby jesus in that one painting.
they walked to gard en and started reading hamlet while being 5 milimeter away.
“fugo i’m in love with you”
“what”
“nvm” giorno said “im gona make paperwork now”
“you.re #overworking dawg” pannacotta responded
“idgaf fuck off”
‘i dont deserve him, hes like a jesus or smth, im going tro mista now’ fugo thought
5 mins later
“youre a faggot fugo”
“shut the fuck up pmo” fugo and mista fight, giorno walks in and grabs fugo’s shoulder
“fugo ts isnt u” giorno said “go to wendys with me”
“ughhhhhh fine giogio” fugo said
they sat at wendys and bought strawberry milkshakes
“hey fugo do u remeber #purplehazefeedback?”
“yeah” fu responded.
“it was cool how you defeated narcotics team, it makes me want to kiss you”
“what”
“nvm”
they left wendys
trish: giorno youre a faggot
“pause. youre right…”
“ok now im gonna stay in your mansion before going on tour” trish said
“ughhhhhhhhh fineeeee” giorno responded and smiled like a sun bro wtf does that even mean
later at night
fugo is laying on hsi bed because hes depressed and cant sleep but then he hears his door opening
“what the fuck. whast,.”
“fugo i cant sleep can you sleep in the same room as me”
“ok”
they lay down and fugo started playing with giornos hair
“fugo im in love with you”
“what” fugo was confused
“half a step” giorno respond
“giorno….i love you too…..”