The trip home (Dio x reader)

Giorno coughed into his fist,he'd been feeling like crap for weeks now,looking through some papers he double and triple checked to make sure he'd gotten all his important papers signed.After this he'd have to go and- another coughing fit interrupt his train of thought but this time it was almost impossible to breath. It felt like an anvil was sitting on his chest!

"M-mista!" He choked out falling to the floor with a heavy thud,was this the work of an enemy stand? No,GER couldn't feel or sense anyone near him,Could this have been an illness? It wouldn't make sense! He'd always taken good care of his body! Not to mention-"fuck!" Horrible sharp joltd of pain were shooting throughout his body,it felt like he hadn't eaten in years! What the hell is going on?!

"You ok bo-BOSS!" Mista sat the blond up,checking for any injuries while scanning the room for any threats,"Bucciarati! Get the doctor!"

"Mista! What happened?!" Bruno barged into Giornos office.

"I don't know,I think he just collapsed,you need anything Boss!?"

Giorno started dry heaving," -need food-I-" he started throwing up.

"Shit,I'll get the doctor,Mista,put him on the couch!" Rushing out of the room Bruno shot past the rest of the group,"make sure no one else knows about this, I'm going to get the doctor" unzipping a wall Bruno vanished,leaving Abbachio to take the lead.

"What the hell happened?" With Trish,Fugo and Narancia flanking him they entered the room. Giorno was laying on his back,struggling to breathe and holding his gut.

None of them had ever seen him like this,in so much pain and agony,it was unnerving.

"I dont know! I heard a thump and him call my name and next thing I know he's puking his guts up!"

"Tch,Narancia,how may people are near us right now?" Upon his request Aerosmith took flight as Narancia pulled up his rader,counting all the signals around them. Giornos hideout had about 20 people in total,including them but as far as he could tell there were no one else but them and the handful of maids that kept house.

"Nothing,I cant see any movement,"

"Fugo,check his body"

"Sure," undoing Giornos black suite Fugo looked and felt around for anything out of the ordinary,he was no doctor by any means but it was better than just sitting around doing nothing,"I cant feel anything shifting under his skin,I think he might have caught something"

The wall suddenly unzipped and with it came Bucciarati and the house doctor,she immediately began to get to work. Putting her stethoscope on his chest she listened closely,"Boss,I need you to try and take deep and calm breaths....thats it....good," he'd gotten his breathing under control. She put on some gloves and stated proding at his body,listening carefully,"boss,where does it hurt?"

"S-stomach" The don wheezed out,his vision was blurry and the inside of his mouth tasted gross and acidic.

".....mmm,bring him some water please," a few moments later,a cold water bottle was place in her hands,sitting the don up she helped his slowly drink it only for Giorno to gag and throw it all up again,"Mr Bucciarati can you help me get him in bed please? This isnt normal" she said,typing something into her laptop.

"Sure," scooping Giorno up,with Abbachios help, the three left the room through one of Brunos zippers,leaving the rest of the group alone in the Don's office.

"Jesus Christ,Iv didn't know Giorno could get sick!" Narancia sighed,flopping down onto the floor,Trish left to go find a maid to clean up the puke off the floor.

"It was weird,I didn't feel anything under my fingers when I checked him,its not a stand ability thats for sure" Fugo sighed,thinking about the many poisons he'd read up on.

"Maybe its just a stomch bug?" Mista asked,sitting next to the blond.

"No way,a mear stomach bug wouldn't case that much pain,this is something completely different!"

"Guys! Giorno passed out!"

"What?!"

"He isn't dead is he?!" Rushing into the Don's room where Abbachio and Bruno were watching the doctor run a few tests on the sleeping mafioso.

"What happened?" Bruno sighed and popped his fingers as the everyone one crowded behind him.

"I think the pain was too much so he passed out,I know this alarming but I need everyone to go back to your posts,the last thing we need is for the enemy to find out that Giorno is ill"

"We're just supposed to leave him?" Narancia asked,seeing his friend it such a bad shape left a bad taste in his mouth.

"Its either that or raise suspicion,I know you mean well Narancia but we can't have anyone know about this,that goes for everyone here,the only ones allowed in here is the Doctor and I or Abbachio,do I make myself clear?" He received a chorus of slow 'yes Capo'.

The Giornos bedroom,he laied on his bed with abbachio and the doctor watching over him.

"....." the doctor pulled out a swab and opened his mouth,stabbing the back of the Dons throat,making him gag a bit before putting it in a neon orange zip lock bag,"when He wakes up,tell him he needs to pee in this" she placed down a small cup with neon orange lid,"I'll be back after I run these tests,let me know when he wakes up oh by the way my name is Clairemont" she said before leaving.

"....Abbachio?" Bruno called out from the door.

The goth looked up at his capo," hm?"

Bruno walked over and pushed Giornos mouth open," has he always had such sharp canines?"

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It was late in the evening before he woke up,blinking out the sleep in his eyes Giorno groaned and rolled over on his side,"oi,piss prince" Abbachio snapped,"wake up,you've been asleep all day"

"Waht?" The blond said intelligently,his brain hadn't fully woken up.

"I said get up,the doctor needs you to piss in this"

"What time is it?" He rested his arm over his eyes once the dark male flicked on the light.

"6 pm now get up," grabbing Giorno by the arm he shuffled them into the bathroom, "come on piss prince,dont pass out me"

"Cup" handing the plastic to the young Don Abbachio check his watch,he needed to grab the doctor.

"Im going to get the doctor,dont die while I'm gone" leaving Giorno alone the blond did his business and washed his hands. Yawning he looked at himself in the mirror.his hair was a mess and needed to be redone,not to mention all the other papers he still had to look at not to mention how embarrassed he was! Passing out like that in front of everyone and throwing up? What was he,5? He sighed and started to brush his teeth,trying to get that awful taste out of his mouth,"hm?" Giorno pried his mouth open wider,since when had his teeth grown? had they always been that sharp?

Wobbling back into bed he waited till the doctor came back. Once she entered the room she started asking him the basic questions like 'how have you been feeling?' And 'how's your sleep and eating schedule?'

"Mmm I see,well,I'll see to It that you get better,Don Giovanna"

But that was a Lie.

Over the next few weeks Giornos health slowly and steadily worsened, he couldnt get himself to eat,the only thing he could keep down was rare meat and his sleep schedule was all over the place! He'd pass out and wake up at odd times during the night. The sunlight,which he usually enjoyed, irritated his skin to where he needed to get black out curtains for his office.

His skin was pale and it looked like he was wasting away,it was difficult for Bruno and Abbachio to watch.

"....Fugo?" Narancia called out,staring at Giornos bedroom door.

"Yes?" Both of them were sitting outside Giornos bedroom.

"Do you think...do you think Giornos going to die?"

Fugo glanced up from his book,"Dont think like that,im sure the doctors will find a cure and-"

"Bullshit! You haven't seen how bad he's gotten Fugo! He's wasting away and we can't even-"

Fugo dropped his book,"how do you know that?"

"I snuck in last night to give him some flowers, Fugo he's dying!" Tears pooled in his eyes,"he's dying and everyone is acting like he's fine!"

"...you-" Fugo made a fist.

"I know! I know I shouldn't have but Fugo I miss him!" Narancia looked at the door and slowly pried it open,"come on"

"Narancia!? What the hell-?!"

"Shh! Come on!" Pushing the door open Narancia dragged Fugo in behind him,sneaking closer to the bed he gently shook Giorno awake well tried too atleast. Using the dim light of Aeosmith rader both of them could just how weak and fragile Giorno had gotten,his once golden hair was thin and gray he looked pitiful and...wait...when was the last time he'd seen his chest raise and fall?!

"Giorno?" Narancia shook him, "hey! Wake up! I brought Fugo! Just like I promised!" He was crying now,turning on the lamp Fugo pressed his ear to Giornos chest.

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No heart beat

Giorno Giovanna was dead

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nononono!

"Narancia! Go get the doctor!" Rolling his sleeves up fugo started CPR,pushing down on the Dons chest,he tiled his head up to breath air into his lungs.

"Right!"

"Come on Giorno! Come on your better than this!" Another forty pumps and another breath of air, it wasnt working why wasn't it working!? He continued on for another 20 minutes,where the hell was Narancia with the doctor?!

A loud explosion and gun fire answered him,they must have found out that Giorno was sick.

"Damn it! Come on Giorno! Come on!" He bit his lip hard enough to draw blood and continued his cpr. Thats when he felt something cold brushed against his bleeding lip.Pulling back Fugos eyes widend at the sight of Giornos chest moving,if ever so slightly.

"F-fugo..." Giorno whispered lowly over the yelling gun shots,"closer..."

"Yes?" He brought his ear twords his sick boss and in that moment he felt Giornos hand cradle the back of his head and his other one rest on his back,face buried into his shoulder. Giornos cold breath sent a chill down his back thats when he felt it,two fangs pierced his shoulder,draining his blood,"Giorno?! Let go!" He tried to jerked away only for the blond to sink his fangs in deeper,his grip getting stronger and tighter till he couldn't move,the blood loss was quickly beginning to take its toll on Fugos body until he finally let go.

Fugo fell to the ground shaky and a disoriented as Giorno slowly rose from his bed only for his legs to give of from under him,"Sorry,Fugo,I didn't mean to-" he took several deep breath,"we need to leave the country for a bit,infos in my-in my desk-a'lil card" and he passed out again.

"Geez way to give me a heart attack," limping over to the desk he dug around,grabbing a few important looking documents, and putting them in an empty brief case until he came across a small card,'Brando Law firm' it had an address on the back,sticking it in his pocket he picked up Giorno just as Trish came in with Mista in tow,"we got all the important stuff so let's go!"

"Brunos got the car running!" Mista said,taking a couple of shots outside the window.

Giving the case to Trish, Fugo picked Giorno up and onto his back as Trish kept the door open for them escape.

"I cant believe there were so many of them!" She huffed as a silver car pulled up beside them,"there had to have been atleast 100 maybe even more!" She sat in Mistas lap as Bruno drove them to passiones personal helicopter hidden father in the large villa.

"How is he? He isn't dead is he?!" Narancia cried,he was covered in cuts,blood, and glass not to mention he smelled like smoke and fire.

"He's fine...I think"

"What do you mean you think?" Abbachio glanced behind him at the mansion,both sides were going at it. Smoke rose into the sky,they'd have to rebuild it,if the mansion didn't burn down that is.

"I think ...nevermind here," he handed Bruno the somewhat crumpled card,"thats what he gave me before passing out again"

"England?" Bruno didn't know Giorno has personal connections to someone there. Driving deep into the backyard of the mansion they came across the hidden plane,something Giorno bought for their small inner circle.

Bruno and Mista went first to clear it out,once they deemed it save Mista motioned for them to join them.

Flopping onto the beige couch Trish rubbed her arms,she too was covered in nicks and cuts. The plane rose into the air and soon they were miles away from the mansion.

With Abbachio flying Bruno checked on the young Don,he looked alot better than when he'd last seen him. His hair had a bit of its golden shine back and his skin was somewhat healthy even if it was a bit too pale for his liking. Picking up the planes phone he looked at the number on the back of the card and called,hoping that whom ever was on the other end would pick up. It wasnt that Italy didn't have any safe houses but Giorno must had had someone very important waiting for him there in England so thats where they were going to go.

The phone rang and rang until someone picked up.

"Hello?" A woman answered

Switching to English Bruno greeted the lady and read the back of the card,"apologizes for calling so late but did you know that the golden wind brings life to what ever it touches?"

"....oh my gosh! Is my GioGio ok?! He isnt hurt is he?!" Bruno sighed so the lady was part of passione.

"He's fallen ill,he wanted us to call this number before he passed out,might I ask who you are?"

"___, I used to be his nanny,oh I need to get his father! One moment please!" The lady put the phone.

Several thousand miles away you rushed to your employers bed room,knocking on the thick door you pushed right in. Normally you would have waited for a 'come in' but this was Giorno!

"Lord Dio! Apologies for barging in like this but its about your son!"

The lord of the old manor look down at you,shirt in hand and bare chested,"which one,___,I have many"

"Giorno! Oh I think he's gotten the 'hunger' " Dio sighed and thought for a moment,"bring me the phone and go get the blood packets" handing him the land line you rushed off to the basement leaving the man behind,"if my son does make it here alive,drop him off at 3829 Gold street," and with that he hung up.

Bruno looked at the phone and sighed,writing down the info he made a few more calls before moving to the cockpit and flopped into the chair.

"So? What's the deal?"

"Well apperently Giorno has a father in England who's going to assist him I think but the way he talking about his son I dont think they get along very well"

" tch,that makes two of us"

Bruno laughed and despite his will to stay up his body betrayed him and he easily fell asleep.
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Bruno woke up to the bi colored eyes of his exhausted right hand man,"come on,your driving" Abbachio stiffed a yawn.

Outside the group had already transferred Giorno to the car while another one of passiones members put the plane away.
Dogpileling next to one another Leon rested his head against the window and quickly fell asleep.

"Any ideas where we go from here?" Fugo glanced back at his capo from the drivers seat. Bruno passed the slightly crumpled card to him,"A law firm?"

"Check the back"

"Ah," he stopped at a red light and started to type in the address into his GPS,"its a 30 minute drive,I'll wake you when we get there"

Bruno nodded,"thanks" and crossed his arm and legs then fell asleep,with Mista and Trish chatting quietly Narancia made sure that Giorno didn't hit the floor. The blond winced at the sunlight on his skin,the exposed flesh seemed irritated,like the light was burning him. Taking his headband off Narancia placed it over his eyes and face as he watched the world fly by. England was very different from Italy,they even drove their cars on the opposite side of the road!

Eventually they entered a high class looking area with giant houses,rolling up to the gate the guard stood at full attention,"can I help you?"

"Uh is there ah,hold on," Fugo turned around and patted Brunos leg,the older man had fallen asleep on Abbachios shoulder,"Bucciarati? Hey!"

"Hm!?" He jerked awake,which in turn woke Abbachio up,"oh,we're looking for a 'Dio Brando' and-"

"Do you have an appointment?" He asked,fixing his navy blue hat.

"No but-"

"Hey are we finally there?" Narancia asked,rolling down the window,"woah! These houses are massive!"

"If you dont have an appointment then you- Master Giorno?!" The light skinned man lifted his shades at the sight of the sick blond," Apologizes,Master Brandos home is the very one all the way in the back!"

"Thanks," Fugo drove past the Iron gate and into the neighborhood,there were alot of giant fancy houses,"well...that was alot easier than expected"

"Hey,Narancia?" Trish shifted in her seat," how is he anyways?"

"He hasn't moved an inch but he looks a hell of a lot better since last night!"

Eventually the road came to a loop and sitting in front of them was another mansion. A woman dressed in what could only be a traditional maids works clothing stood at the drive way. She had on a long navy blue dress with a white apron in front while holding an umbrella to shield herself from the hot sun.

In the front of the household door a man stood,looming in distance with his arms crossed as the car came to a stop.

So this was where Giorno was rasied.

Looking at the dark car pulling into the drive way you struggled to control you excitement and worry as several men,and a young pink haired lady,stepped out. In the blonds arms, slumped over, was Giorno!

"Oh! What happened to him?!" Holding the umbrella over his head you cupped his cold cheek,"oh Giorno,I knew you should have came home sooner! Come on lets get you all inside!" Ushering everyone to the door a massive,mountain of a man stood in the way.

"I see he's finally come back home," he moved and reached out to Giorno only for you to get in the way.

"Lord Dio!" Both of you stared at each other in an unspoken battle.

"Fine,bring him in," Dio slunk back into dark his mansion.

"Come in please,im sorry for the masters rudness,you all must be tired!" Moving aside you flicked on the lights,"this way," following behind you the heads of passione looked around the mostly empty manor. There were a few fossils hanging from the wall along with stuffed animal heads but as nice and pretty as it was it did feel empty in a way.

"Giornos old room is here,I'm glad I decided to dusty last night!" You secretly patted youself on the back for your motherly instincts.

Pulling back gray, heavy comforter back Giorno was placed gently down on the bed,"oh look at you,You've grown into such a handsome young man," you cupped his cheek lightly,he was cold to the touch.

"So do you know whats wrong with him? We had one of the best doctors around and even she couldn't find out what was making Giorno sick!" Mista asked,shifting his revolver around discreetly in his pants.

"Well...um..its ah," you weren't really suee how to explain the Brando familys...illness.

"This is the Don of Passione! If you know something then spit it out!" Fugo snapped,he'd almost already lost Giorno once! He was not about to go through that again!

"For guests you lot sure are loud," a dark presence filled the room, turning twords the door you bowed your head.

"Apologizes,Master Dio,I was just about to look for you should I go get the wine ready?"

Dio un-crossed his arms,his baby blue sweater shifted with his muscles along with the white button down underneath it. He stepped quietly twords the other sleeping blond and reached out to him,grabbing his face with his long black nails and gave a sneer,"I warned you,did I not,Giorno? And look what you've done you've got your mother throwing a fit over you!"

"Mother?" Trish muttered a bit confused,Giorno never talked about having a mother let alone a family!

"I'll get the wine,would you care for some master?"

"Bring us three,I can already tell this is going to be a headache," Dio patted his sons face," wake up,your not dead just yet!" You rushed out of the room,heading for the kitchen where the 'special' wine was grabbing one for Dio,one for Giorno and one for the guests you looked to see if you needed to run to the store for more food,you wanted to make Giornos favorite for when he finally woke up.

Carrying a small container with the drinking glass and wine you walked back into Giornos room where the tension had risen in the past five minutes you'd left,"would anyone care for a drink?" You asked,ignoring the tense air.

"God I could use a glass," the one with the long hair said,handing him and Dio a glass you poured them their respective wine.

"Anyone else?"

"No thank you"

"Im good"

"Nah-ow! I mean no thank you"

You gave the opened wine bottle to the goth who took it with a bit more eager than normal while you fixed Giornos glass.

"Now then,Follow me while,___,attends to Giornos needs"

But Bruno didn't feel completely safe leaving the young Don all by himself,"Narancia, you stay here"

Dio rose a perfect golden eyebrow but didn't say anything,he only smirked as everyone followed him out of the room,"you've got alot of nerves disobeying me in my own house like that, Bucciarati" Dio comments as everyone took a spot in the living room. The fireplace was now going,it seems someone had lit it meaning there was more than Dio and his maid in the house.

"It is my duty to keep the Don safe at all times"

Dios lips curved up somewhat,"mmm I see,Giornos always been able to find loyal people,I'd say I'm impressed but im not," he took a sip of wine,"so then,Bucciarati,what has my son been up too since he ran from home?"

Helping the young Don sit up you swapped the wine glass for a sippy cup you'd hidden under your dress,"GioGio,open up you need to drink your medicine"

Narancia tried not to laugh at the sight,one of the most scary and Respectable people he new was being babied by his mom!

"Madre?" He groaned.

"Welcome home giogio,you've been gone for so long" you pushed the cup to his lips and the smell of type O blood immediately caught his tongue. He downed the whole thing in under a few minuets.

"Its bitter"

"I'm just glad your awake,Giorno when was the last time you drank? You know how sick you get when you don't!" You scolded lightly,brushing his golden curls out of his pale face,color was slowly comeing back.

"You know I hate drinking but," he leaned into your touch," Madre,I have missed you" you kissed his forehead,"and I miss those even more"

"Aww the boss is a total mammas boy!" Ghirga laughed.

"Di molto," Giorno groaned into his pillow but continued drinking his 'medication'.

"Hey Giornos mom! Is this like some family disease?" Nara asked jumping onto the massive bed.

"Ah you could say that,its best if the master explains it"

He pursed his lip,conflicted on if he should leave or not.

"Go on Narancia,I'll be fine"

"If you say so boss,bye Giornos mom!"

He waved goodbye and closed the door behind.

"So,how have things been since I'v been gone? Padre hasn't been bothering you has he?" Color was returning to his skin as you two chatted.

"Master Dio has always been kind to me,Giorno,Even after all this time I still don't get why you dislike him so much"

There were many reasons why he disliked his father but the main reason was how rough the older Vampire treated you,you had had a weak stand,it wasnt made for fighting not to mention you were small compared to the gaint man and Dio knew it.

"Lets not get into that....how are my brothers?"

Your eyes lit up," Oh! Donatello finally started college! I'm so proud of him! I didn't think he would go! Oh and Rikiel oh oh ohhhh!!! He's working twords getting a job at NASA! Can you believe it! He's come so far since you've last seen him Giorno!" You beamed.

"....and Ungalo?" He didn't miss the slight twitch in your eye.

"He...ah well...he's still recovering in rehab"

He felt bad about bringing up his way ward brother,Ungalo was always a bit of a problem child,never went to school,always getting caught with drugs and other illegal things.

"But I know he'll get better! And speaking of better,what do you want for dinner? I'll go out to the store and make some for us!" You smiled pouring Giorno another cup.

"Anything is fine,you know I'v never been a picker eater and Madre?"

"Yes?"

"Could you pass me an actual wine glass?"

"Hah ha! Sure" you swapped the two items,"now be sure to finish that bottle whole,you hear me? I want it all gone by the end of the day" you left to open the doof only to be nearly trampled by Giornos team mates.

There was a onslaught of questions like 'why is your dad hot?' 'Why are you dhampir?!' 'Can I go take a shower?' 'Since when was your dad a vampire?!' And 'when do we eat?'

You clapped your hands "Everyone may I have your attention!?" The room quietd down, "thank you,Please save your questions later,for now,I'll show you to your rooms,please follow me,lunch will be served in the next hour or so" shooing everyone out of the room,save for Bucciarati,you took everyone into the living room.

"Down here are the guest rooms,you have a personal bathroom and walking closet,all the way down to the left is Master Dios chambers,please do not go anywhere near it,up stairs is the servant,and down this hall right here is where Dios sons used to live,please do not enter any of these four rooms,the pool is always open and if you have any questions please be sure to ask me!"

"....DIBS ON THE BIGGEST ROOM!" Narancia yelled,taking off to the closest room.

"You little shit!" Mista shouted

"Yeah! Ladies first!" Trish yelled as they all scrambled to get the biggest room.

Fugo and Abbachio sighed,you only laughed.

"Im so sorry about them I'll-"

Something loud hit the ground and he took off to do damage control,"OI WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU ALL THINK YOUR DOING?!" he slammed the door behind him.

You laughed a harder at the sight,it reminded you of when the boys used to live in the house.

"Hey,___ right? What the deal with the wine?" Abbachio asked,you opened your mouth to replie but someone else beat you to it.

"Interested in my wine are you?" Dio asked from the shadows of the hallway,"Ice! Unlock the celler! Come,you seem like a man who knows his way around fine wine,I could use a drinking partner" Dio moved into back part of the house where basement was. You waved goodbye at the gothic man.

"Oh! I really should get started on dinner!"
Washing your hands you pulled your bonnet out to keep your hair away from the food. You pulled out half the kitchen and started working on a nice mixture of Italian and England home foods for the next two hours.

"Hey? Giornos mom! Whatcha maken?" The smallest of the group asked.

"Narancia was it? I making some pasta, salad, the usual for dinner," you said stirring some lemonade.

"Ohh....can I taste that?" He eyed the apple cobbler you'd made a few days ago,half of it was gone so you'd have to make a new dessert after dinner.

"Of course! Help yourself, the knives are right there and the plates and silver wear are next to the dishwasher"

"Awwww yes! Thanks!"he immediately grabbed a slice and let it heat up in the microwave,"so do you have any embarrassing stories to tell about Giorno?! You know stuff I can bully him with?" He asked sitting on a stood and watching you work.

"Well,when he was 10 he accidentally stepped on a lady bug and cried for an hour,lets see hmmm Oh! One of his brothers,Donatello,told him that his father thought he was a girl and was going to send him to and all girls school,Giogio was so scared he started walking around the house with out a shirt and pants on for about a week!"

"Oh my god really?!" Mista asked from the hallway,"thats hilarious!"

"And if you tell anyone I'll turn your hat into crickets and feed them to my pet snake," Giorno threatened from behind the dark skin male,who screamed.

"When the hell did you get behind me?!"

"Ill never tell,what are we making Madre?" The halfling asked,washing his hands and pulling his hair back.

"You,are going to relax,I am going to finish making lunch" you started putting the dressing on the salad.

"Im not that sick,just a little weak in the knees"

You popped his hand when he tried to reach for a salad tong,"go relax,or I'll tell everyone about Mr and Mrs. Dotty"

"Ok,ok you win!" Giorno backed off, most likely into the living room with Mista tailing him.

Flopping onto the couch the Don flipped through the channels before stopping on a nature documentary.

"So?"

"Mista dont"

"Mr and Mrs Dotty?" He snorted," what are those your plushies?"

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"No! NO FUCKING WAY!"

Giorno pinched his friends lips closed and started at him with red,almost glowing eyes,"if you tell anyone I will turn your nipples into tadpoles and feed them to the canes"

"Must you threaten me?"

"Thats part of the job"

Mista shook his head and watched a pack of elephants cross a large and muddy river,"Hey Giorno,I was thinking-"

"I'm not turning the couch into an elephant,"

"Wha- you didnt even let me finish!"

"Answers still no,Padre would have a fit" and as tempting as that was he really didn't feel like dealing with his fathers bitchyness.

Eventually Lunch rolled around after the last documentary went off. You called for everyone to come and eat.

"Oh wow, this actually looks good" Trish smoothed out her skirt under her legs,the chicken alfredo looked and smelled so good.

"Done ready?" Dio asked from the celler,Abbachio trailing behind him,"Looks like you didn't burn it this time,you've improved" he swipped his finger under your chin,much like a dog.

"Thank you Master" if you had a tail it would be waging.

"Madre! Come sit next to me," Giorno fake smiled,he hated how his father treated you like a pet sometimes instead of a person.

"Coming!" You spun on your heel,taking a seat next to the young mob boss you flattened out your dress,"now then,tell me about Italy!"

"I have a small story to tell,if you dont mind me cutting in," Bruno smiled.

"Please do tell!" And dinner was filled with happy, light teasing and conversations.

"Oh! This one time,Master went to work one day with his case like usual! And Giorno had to have been at least 4 at the time, he wanted to make his papa happy at work so he swapped out all his paper work with his art supplies,glue,glitter,construction paper! Oh it was hilarious!" You laugh.

"Madre I think that's enough story telling for one Night" Giorno insisted,taking yours and his empty plate,clearly embarrassed.

"Yes,I still have glitter in my carpet back in the office," Dio stood,wiping his mouth with a napkin,"___,come to my study after you finish with the dishes,I'll have Ice and Darby tend to our guests.

"Yes sir," you started picking up everyone's cups and plates.

"Thank you for the meal"

"Yeah! It was really good!"

"What Narancia said"

"Thanks"

"Thank you,miss.___"

After a wave of thank you and compliments you shooed you adopted son off to go relax with his friends.

After drying your hands you knocked on your employers door and waited,"come in"

"You wanted to see me?"

"Yes,I need you to call up my offspring"

Eh?!

"Are you sure thats a good idea? Sir? You know how Donatello and Giorno get"

Dio only grinned,his amber eyes flashing red,"thats the point"

You sighed,besides the phone calls you'd have to make you had to go put away all the fragile things away,this would be a very chaotic family reunion.They always were afterall.

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