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[ So after last time, Ange really did go along with Giorno.

Of course it caused a huge ruscus and all, someone like Ange suddenly disappearing like that, but she's hoping it will just blow over soon enough. If not just since she can't even go outside while everyone seems to be on the lookout for her..

And even for someone as apathic as Ange is, staying inside all day does bore her easily. Especially since she likes being out and running around, getting to high places, maybe even seeing some things.. but instead she can be found here, lying lazily on a couch in the headquarters and playing with the ring on her finger by idly moving it back and forth out of a complete lack of other things to do.

.. Well, not like she can really complain. After all, if Giorno hadn't offered help, then.. she would probably have been dead already now, right? Killed for her money.

Lazily she slowly lets her eyes close until she drifts off into sleep, even though she's just lying on the couch here. She just figures that it doesn't matter if anyone here kills her, since it would just be the same end result as just living on normally and not changing anything, then she would have been killed too.. and just maybe she actually trusted Giorno's whole speech back there, that he was someone who could actually understand her. Knowing her pain, the lack of a family, being cast aside by everyone.. he knows what it's like, right..? So in that case.. he wouldn't betray her. Or at least, so she assumes so.

But even in her sleep Ange can't get much rest. She has frequent nightmares, after all, and this time is not any different. Time and time again her family leaves her and dies in her dreams, and there's nothing she can do to stop it - no matter how far she stretches out her hand, it'll never reach them. Her father, mother, and older brother-- they all crumble away again.

The nightmare is actually so heavy on her that it makes her end up tossing and turning on the couch pretty wildly with a frown on her face, letting out groans in the middle of her sleep. Normally she wouldn't show anyone it, but.. well, she's asleep, she doesn't even realise it's happening. Anyone who walks by can see it, after all, and it's not like she's alone here.. ]

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[...she...actually let out a tiny smile of her own. It was enough to actually baffle Giorno...had he actually succeeded in what he wanted to do. In fact...she looked...pretty the way she was now. And Giorno is obviously enamored by her at this point in time. Enough so that his own smile was slowly growing from it's previous state. His face was also taking on it's own red hue.

...but this was nice, their foreheads together like this...it brought about a warm feeling inside of him, one that he actually didn't seem to know prior to this.]

Then maybe the girl has made guy happy in the process, if she doesn't seem to mind. [From his tone, it's obvious that he's lightly teasing her back, albeit everything coming out of his mouth is corny.]

[ That's okay, Ange loves corny. Just look at the guys she cares about the most, both her father and older brother are as corny as they come.. so it's not like she minds it from Giorno either, it's sort of endearing. And she's sort of corny herself when it comes down to it either way. ]

So.. [ She's still smiling a little, obviously just teasing him with the kind of tone she has, different than her usually complete deadpan one. ] .. was that your goal all along in bringing me here? [ Of course she knows that's not true either, but she can't help but make the joke.

Her hands move to grab his, holding those loosely as they sit there like that. ]

[Is this going to be a corny fest with these two? Sure, Giorno wouldn't mind it- in fact, he's sort of enjoying this sort of...would he call it falling in love? It must be, because with the way Ange is acting now, he seems to be finding her more and more attractive, and feeling her take his hands into hers made him let out a laugh- one that he normally doesn't permit to leave his lips. It was more...genuine, and childish, if anything.]

...hm. [He closes his eyes a bit in thought, hearing her teasing tone sure is something else. And he's enjoying every single minute of it.] ...you could say I saw you as someone I would want to be in love with, maybe I wanted to whisk you away just for that.

[well, it's not true, but he's obviously just teasing.]

[ He's different like this. Of course Ange's aware enough of the situation to notice that much. The way he's actually smiling, even laughing a little like that.. she doesn't really see much of that from him when she's around here all day, at best he'll give a tiny smile sometime but even that's rare.. but here he is, laughing like it's the most natural thing in the world. That's right, isn't he just as closed off as she is, because they've had a similar kind of childhood, the kind that just kills off your childishness, your outward emotions..

But what they have in common is exactly what allows them to help each other here. ]

Sounds like you're really one of a kind. [ Ange is just going along with all of it, of course. Even though she met him on that snowy day, right now here it's just.. warm, incredibly warm, a kind of warmth she hasn't felt before. ]

.. You know, I've always heard rumors that my grandfather had an Italian mistress.

[All of this flattery will get you nowhere with him, Ange! But no, he can definitely feel that the two being like this right now...it's because of their pasts, wasn't it? How similar they were in that aspect...but...maybe that's what people need in order to actually open up with one another. That common threshold that pulls two together...Giorno's actually a little glad Ange can share something like that with him, it can only bring the two closer for now.

But he raises an eyebrow at what she just said. An Italian mistress...? Giorno let out a slight chuckle.]

Hm, are you perhaps falling into the same line as your grandfather, by being with an Italian?

Something like history repeating.. honestly, I don't think something like that really exists, but in that case it's at least a funny coincidence if it was true.

[ Besides, at least she's not into the whole mistress stuff or whatever, she's totally the type to just like one person.. Ange wouldn't even see the point in cheating on someone, really. ]

Back when I heard that I always thought Italian people must be pretty crazy to be able to bear someone like grandfather..

Hm, I do believe that history does have a chance of repeating itself. But...this coincidence may have actually been a good thing after all, wouldn't you agree?

[Not like he'd actually believe in the whole "cheating" thing, it just wouldn't seem to serve a purpose either way. Besides, he's happy with what he has gained right now, anyways, having someone like Ange by his side...it really is a nice feeling, even more so now that he's bring her closer to him.]

Hm...Italians are quite difficult to deal with in the first place, but I'm sure they would have no qualms over your grandfather, as I have no qualms about you.

[ She nods a little. Yeah, this is definitely a good thing. Being by Giorno's side like this.. it's nice. Like there's still a chance for her in life, being protected by him and loved by him now.. she doesn't want to put all of that burden on him, but she'll definitely help him with everything too now. After all, like this she's the boss' girlfriend, that means she can help out plenty. No way she'd make Giorno handle everything by herself and take her problems onto himself too.

That compared with that last line makes her lean in a little to lightly kiss him on the lips again before she pulls back with a small smile. ]

You're just flattering me now, aren't you?

[Ah...he definitely wasn't expecting her to kiss him like that, and it was enough to make his face shoot up in redness. Wow, she really did show a different side when she's like this...but he likes it. He likes the fact that Ange will now be by his side, and he doesn't want her to feel excluded at all. Deep down, he'll protect her from anything that might come after her, and make sure she comes out alright, because he doesn't want to have the feeling of losing someone close to him, as well.

But that kiss...he just turns his head away for a moment, maybe out of embarrassment from not seeing that coming, but he turns back, his red hue gone by now.]

...if I wanted to flatter you, I would have called you beautiful.

[ She's definitely blushing when he says beautiful, but she doesn't seem embarassed about it at once, it's more.. a happy blush, considering she's still smiling. She's never thought of herself that way, nobody has, but here he's saying it like it's a natural thing.. hee..

His hands are so nice and warm too, it makes her close her eyes for a moment as she still holds them.

But then a thought raises in her mind, something that makes her slightly more unsure again. She opens her eyes halfway. ]

.. Hey, Giorno.. [ Of course Ange would care about this, even if normally she wouldn't have asked it out loud but instead kept it as a worry to herself-- ] The others won't think it's.. weird or anything, right?

[ Not like she knows Trish or Mista that well, after all, so she's a little embarassed. ]

[...Ah? He hadn't actually considered that possibility before. Knowing the others, however, they wouldn't actually try and question it. Sure, he'd hear Mista talking about it (and probably won't shut up about it, he can already hear the "hey, did you get to second base yet!?" comments coming out of Mista's mouth).

...but he still lets out a small smile to Ange, trying to reassure her about her question.]

No, they wouldn't think it weird at all. In fact...I'm sure they'd be happy about this sort of union in the first place.

[He says this, all the while closing the gap between their lips once more, giving her a light kiss in return, then pulling back.]

...don't worry, Ange. They'll be happy for both of us.

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It's not like I'm that worried..

[ Her voice is little more than a mutter after him kissing her again like that. The reassurance might be a slight lie though, Ange is always more worried than she lets on to, but.. somehow she can't help but feel that it'll be alright like this, that she'll be fine as long as she's by Giorno's side. Didn't that witch say it before..? You only need two people to create a world, so.. in that case, no matter what happens, they'll always have their own little world between the two of them.

Even if it'll be a dangerous life, and probably not too easy.. that's fine. She'd get bored otherwise, anyway. ]

Besides, if they get jealous then maybe they should try this for themselves together.

Hm, it's a shame though, how Mista tends to fumble when it comes to Trish. He really needs to have some sense of when to actually go for the kill.

[And now he's talking love with Mista, because seriously that guy can't seem to keep a serious tone when he's talking to Trish. But still, the way Giorno said that is obvious that he's joking around as well, but he squeezes Ange's hands a bit, still reassuring her that everything will be alright, especially if she'll be by him. Oh, how much of a ride that will be...]

...but it's nice, don't you agree? How we are right now...? [He nudged her a bit with his nose.] ...it's really warm, being here with you.

[ Oh Giorno, you're so nice and corny about this that it's a little embarassing.. not that she's complaining out loud though. As long as it's just the two of them ~~and not Mista and Trish spying on them~~ then it's fine with her, Giorno is the only person who's allowed to see her like this. Who's allowed to see her nod slightly with a tiny smile on her face.. ]

Yeah.. I like it. [ Being so close to each other, holding hands.. it's warm, both physically and mentally. The idea that she won't have to be alone anymore is so strange considering for just how long she's dealt with everything entirely by herself, but.. she's happy. She really is. ] I.. think I'll have a lot less nightmares from now on. [ There's an amused sound, like it's a joke, even though it's the truth too. ] Dreams with you can only be nice ones..

[...actually, now that she brought it up...he was actually beginning to feel a little tired himself, as evidenced by the way that his eyes were almost about to droop from how much he needed sleep. But in that case...it actually gave him an idea that he could run with.

He actually broke away from Ange's hold on him to stand up and stare down at her...but with a fell swoop, his arms swooped below her as he began to carry her, like how a man would typically carry a woman in their arms. (Or bridal style, whatever). And he's smiling down at her all the while.]

Well, shall we dream together, then? I'm sure you wouldn't mind it, after I so rudely managed to interrupt your dream back there. So, what say we rest together?

Huh?!

[ She really can't help but be startled when he suddenly picks her up like that. Her eyes grow wide and her usual lineface and calm isn't there, she's definitely shocked and it shows. But whereas whenever Amakusa did this to her she'd just try to kick her legs until she'd kick him in the face, it's not like she can do that with Giorno. He's too kind, and he isn't doing this with any weird intentions like Amakusa always does, so..

.. Ange still can't help but blush though. It's still embarassing, being carried like this, even if it's warm. And sleeping together with him, next to each other.. Why is it that the nicest things are always so embarassing? It makes it harder to accept, she has to grit her teeth to swallow down her tsun for a moment here before she can even answer. With the tightest expression she gives a very tiny and controlled nod, as if that's all she can do. She can't even say anything while she's this embarassed, all she can do is let him carry her to the bed like that. Not like she's been in Giorno's room before, either way. ]

[Giorno actually noted the fact that she looked quite embarrassed when he picked her up like that. It must have been something that she wasn't quite used to...but if she was going to be around him, then he's definitely going to be carrying her around like a princess all the same. But...somehow, he's offering her a light smile instead, as if reassuring her that everything will be alright at this point. Which, he thought, it was, as he made their trek to his bedroom.]

I'm sorry if this troubled you, but...I felt as though something like this would have been appropriate.

[Even if she looks as though she's going to pop from all the blood actually rushing to her cheeks. Still, Giorno leaned his head in to where her head was, and gave her a little peck on the forehead.] ...if you have the need to say something, I would do it before we actually reach to the bedroom itself.

[ There's a strange sound at all of that. As if she's holding herself back, or as if she doesn't know whether she should feel embarassed or happy about all of it, since the two feelings are both stirring in her by now. Being carried in his arms, being kissed on the forehead, it's definitely too much. This isn't the kind of situation she ever imagined she would be in, she didn't think this kind of happiness would be reserved for her, so it's so strange.. ]

If.. I felt the need to say anything to this, I would already have done it..

[ In other words, she likes it just being this way. And it's obvious enough from the way she leans a little more against him while he's still carrying her like that, as if she's just going along with it now. Normally she might have protested more but she knows Giorno wouldn't try anything weird with her, so.. it's fine.

It's nice. ]

[All he could do was let out a small smile at something like that. It was strange, though, he didn't necessarily think that Ange would be accustomed to something like this, either...but here she is, in his arms as he's carrying her to his room. Something like this, he felt as though was...right, in a way. He couldn't exactly pinpoint the reason why it felt right, but...well, it was because he loved her, wasn't it?

...it has to be something like that.

So, after a bit of carrying her through the hallway, Giorno stops in front of his door, having Gold Experience open it (all the while watching the doorknob turn into a bouquet of flowers), as he walked inside and gently laid Ange down on his bed. It was then he walked back towards the door, grabbed said bouquet of flowers, and returned, placing right next to her.]

...for you.

[ What a romantic, Giorno.. but it's okay, Ange secretly likes that overly sappy stuff. She's just too embarassed to admit it, but she can't hide her own happiness right now so it's pretty obvious to see she does like it in the end. Especially since she picks up the bouquet, holding it in her arms to look down at it for a few moments before looking back at him, her expression a mixture of that happiness and the embarassment. ]

They're pretty. [ It's a little awkward, as if she doesn't know how to really say it better or what else to say.. she's never gotten flowers before. ] .. Thank you.

[ She stands up only halfway, as if she could fall back any moment, but it's so she can reach him since he's still standing there. She grabs a hold of him by grabbing the front fabric of his clothes, using the fact that she's basically leaning off him to lift herself up and press her lips against his once more, closing her eyes for the brief moment it happens. It's her extended "thank you", probably, since she knows it says more than any of her embarassed words could say.

And she can use the force of her falling back down again to pull him on the bed that way too, since she's still holding onto his clothes. ]

[He definitely wasn't expecting Ange to actually grab unto his shirt like that to pull him in for that kiss. But then again, anything she's really doing right now is leaving him in moments of surprise and, well..something like this he probably did appreciate. So, his eyes did widen a bit in surprise, but they eventually softened and closed, as well, as he sank into the kiss.

Although, another thing he definitely wasn't expecting was her pulling him unto the bed the way that she did. But again, it was another nice surprise from her. But as he was being pulled, he found himself on top of her, the two of them still locked into that kiss of there's, letting her taste slip inside of him, him not wanting to actually break the contact between them...but he needed to let go for some air eventually. And when he did, it was apparent his breaths were much heavier then before, only a light smile appearing on his face.]

...no. I should be the one to thank you for being here... [His voice was still trying to find its footing after the kiss, so it was a bit shaky, but it was genuine, at least.]

[ No matter what, she's at least the same. It's all very new to her too, but she's just.. trying here, really, just following her feelings and letting them speak for once as long as it's just them. Her breathing is a little uneven too, but at least she's working on making herself lie on the bed a little more comfortably so she can relax again.

Still, her hand moves up to briefly touch her lips though, it's as if she can still feel his taste lingering on there.. it's rather nice. ]

You're the one who took me here, remember? [ She moves her head so it's lying on a pillow, at least. And it's so comfortable with him nearby that her eyes are already closing again, even if she's not sleeping yet. ] If you want to thank anyone, thank yourself.

[And as he stared down at her, watching her close her eyes...he could relax a bit himself, finding himself falling to the other side of the bed right next to her. It was just as he had found her earlier, except...she seemed to be more at peace then anything. A little warm feeling soon began to fill him up...is this what it felt like to make someone feel wanted? Well, whatever it was...

Either way, he's already laying on his side to look at Ange...well, if she was actually laying properly, he would have had initiative to wrap his arm around her, but...he figures it wouldn't really matter and he still goes for it.]

I'm not sure if I would have to thank myself for something like that, however. It's only something I felt necessary for your sake...

[ At first there's the slight surprise when she feels his arm suddenly sneaking up on her until he's practically holding her. Her eyes are still closed, after all, so she doesn't see it coming - it's only after the surprise that she opens her eyes, blushing lightly.

But apparently she doesn't mind it at all. She's never been held like this - not in a long time, at least - but it's not bad when it's him. It's why after a moment of hesitation she rolls so she's lying on her side instead, facing him, so like this it's even easier for him to hold her. ]

In that case, think a little about yourself too..

[ It's soft, almost a whisper, and she slowly scoots closer to him until she's practically lying directly next to him, still on her side and facing him like that. It's so close she can even feel his breathing. ]

[He can definitely feel her warmth now that she's lying right next to him, it's definitely something new he hadn't felt before. (Unless you count the time he slept on the couch with the guys, but they weren't exactly his..erm.) But it still took him a bit by surprise she'd do something like this, as well...

But for a moment, he took his arm off of her- not because he didn't enjoy it, but there was something bugging him. He brought it up to his hair, unwinding the bands that had been holding it together, and undoing his bangs. Thus, he's letting all of his hair fall down, a sight that hardly anyone else can see, but...he wanted her to see it for herself.]

Maybe this would be a start for thinking for myself, don't you agree? But you'll be in my thoughts now, you realize?

[It's definitely soft for how Giorno usually speaks, but he only wants Ange to hear the words that are coming out of his mouth, only for her to hear what he has to say...]

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