《[⚕️] My goddess from the future || Giorno Giovanna》Chapter XXXVIII
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You covered your mouth with your hands, even though it was useless since you were absolutely speechless
'what the actual FUCK am i supposed to say?' you thought
From one side, the butterflies in your stomach showed you once again that deep down you still liked Giorno. On the other hand, Giorno was dangerous and extremely powerful and nothing was able to stop him. But then again, this meant that you don't really have a choice here, it's either you accept or God knows what happens to you.
Whilst you were thinking, with each second Giorno's face was morphing into a somewhat mix of sad face and frown, clearly showing his dislike in the amount of time it took you to answer.
When you realised that, you just nodded to him, hand still on your mouth as your eyes were wide in disbelief.
Giorno stood up, took your hand and placed the ring on the finger just like modern couples do. Both of your eyes started tearing up a little; the blond hugged you once again, with so much strenght that he forced you to lay on the bed with his body pressing on yours.
He started kissing your neck again, spending some special time on places where he left his marks previously, his hands caressed your body, but now they were way less shy as he openly squeezed and palmed every single part of you.
After getting that you weren't reacting to his touches as you used to, he grabbed your hips and looked at you
"What's wrong?"
"I'm tired" you murmured and looked down. Giorno suspiciously narrowed his eyes at you, reading you as if you were a book
"You're lying. It's because of Abbacchio, isn't it?" He sternly said while his cheeks were already burning with rage
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"Giorno, we did it a few hours ago, i'm tired" you pouted in hope to soften your boyfriend's mood. An angry Giorno was the last thing you needed now
"Sweetheart, let me do everything for you then" the blond continued persuading you with a wiggle of his eyebrows
"How about we just cuddle? And we can do it later if you want" you smiled and kissed his forehead, trying to act as cute as you could
"Alright, as you wish" he gave up and kissed your nose
Next, he layed behind you and spooned you, his grip tighter than ever as the rest of his body was still glued to you, but he didn't last for long.
After about a few minutes, he turned you around and zoomed his face into you.
Now your noses were almost touching, you could feel his hot breath as he eyed your face with confused eyes
"Do you actually love me or are you doing me a favour now?" He had that suspicious glare again
"I- i do love you" you unconvincingly stated, but Giorno didn't buy it
""
"What?!"
"You're lying"
"No i'm not!"
"YES YOU ARE!" He yelled and topped you once again
"I do love you Giorno! But you're scaring me"
"I already told you i'd never hurt you. I made so many sacrifices to have you for myself, it'd be stupid and inconsiderate of me to hurt you"
"Randomly killing and beating people up isn't sacrificing for me" you stopped being all cutey as well, the emperor's behaviour scaring and annoying you and by a lot
"What do you even know about this stuff?!"
"Nothing, just like you" you immediately regretted these words, especially after seeing Giorno becoming absolutely furious
"Don't talk back baby, i'm still your emperor. Lately you haven't been behaving well, have you? But i'll forgive you. I love you too much to do something to you, but i need to hear this from you"
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You stayed quiet, his unpredictable behaviour together with your mixed feelings gave you a hard time
"Say you love me" he lifted your chin to force you to face him only
"I love you"
"Louder" he hissed
"I LOVE YOU"
As you yelled it, the guy just smirked, visibly calming down
""
He passionately kissed you, his tongue going to every spot of your mouth and then onto yours; his body back on top of yours, slightly humping you as his hands found place in your hair.
He didn't go further than that though, Giorno listened to your request before; but damn, those kisses were so deep and sensual they almost felt like love making. Your mind started spinning as your heart and body started to need more of him, more of his love.
While cuddling and kissing, he'd stop for brief confessions of his love for you and for how amazing you were and then he'd continue with the aftercare
"You'll be my wife soon... I can't wait for our wedding, love. We'll be together forever, our children will be the next generation of emperors, we'll make history and love at the same time. Isn't it absolutely amazing? Who knew the Gods had a soft spot for me..." He chuckled and then continued
"i have an amazing life, amazing power, amazing army, amazing future wife, amazing empire... Everything is so good it's unbelievable. Who would've thought your arrival would save me both physically and morally? I love you so much, i will never let you go"
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The next day
You woke up by some weird noises in your room, as if electricity was right by your side. Which was, obviously, impossible. You opened your eyes and saw that Giorno had already left, but the noise was only becoming louder.
Grumpily, you turned your head towards the source and noticed something you would've never expected
'What the... No... No WAY!'
"Well well well, greetings Y/N L/N"
"We've finally managed to fix the errors in the system and we came to take you and Jack back to our reality" a man in a suit said as he jumped out of a blueish portal
"So... Where is he? We have to go back immediately. These portals don't last forever"
"I- i... He's dead" you stuttered. You didn't believe your eyes, your reality was once again mixing with Giorno's one and this was probably your chance to get back home. But did you really want to?
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