[JoJo's Bizarre Adventure] - Fugo x Narancia drabble - Teddy Bear
Title: Teddy Bear
Fandom: JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Golden Wind
Pairing: Pannacotta Fugo x Narancia Ghirga
Rating: PG
Warnings: boysnuggles, fluff, doesn't sit well on the canon timeline, Narancia being a shotabrat
Theme: Oversized t-shirts.
Word Count: 322
Nota Bene: youkofujima was lamenting the lack of English JoJo's fanworks. I wholeheartedly agree, so I decided to take matters into my own hands...that, and a plotbunny bit me. Apparently, the only things I can write are humor, fluff, and humorous fluff. I apologize for the lack of Narancia porn. *hangs head in shame*
As always, comments, typospotting, and constructive criticism will be worshipped.
Pannacotta Fugo was a notorious insomniac. Mista had once declared that lack of sleep was the cause of the younger teen's quick temper, and narrowly escaped death by kitchen utensil. There were plenty of mornings when Bruno would stumble into the den, only to find his subordinate curled on the sofa, bloodshot eyes promising pain and suffering to anyone who dared draw near.
But occasionally, the team would be so exhaused from the day's mission that even Fugo would be able to catch a nap. He was just beginning to doze off...when a sleepy voice brought him back to the land of the waking.
"Nnnn...Fugo? You awake?"
He stared at the figure currently occupying the doorway.
Narancia was wearing nothing but an oversized t-shirt, the neck slipping sideways to reveal one slim shoulder. Fugo gulped. The little bastard had to know how cute he looked like that, damn him. He must have planned this...
"I am now, stupid," he growled. "The hell do you want?"
" 'S cold in my room...wanted to stay with you."
"So go stay with Mista! His room's closer to the heater!" Fugo snapped, trying to suppress a blush.
"Didn't ya hear the noise comin' from Giorno's room?" Narancia grinned. " 'Sides, I like you better anyway. You're like...like a big teddy bear."
And before Fugo could protest his being compared to a huggable stuffed animal, his teammate had slipped under the covers and snuggled in close.
"'Night, Fugo..." Narancia sighed happily, hugging the other boy's arm. Within five minutes, he was out like a light.
Fugo rolled his eyes, envying the smaller boy's amazing ability to fall asleep at the drop of a hat. Narancia looked almost kittenish when he slept, curled up on his side, a calm expression on his normally emotional features.
Smiling fondly, Fugo pressed a light kiss to Narancia's forehead. "Dumbass." He closed his eyes, and let his head fall back onto the pillow.
To tell the truth, he really didn't mind being Narancia's teddy bear.
Fandom: JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Golden Wind
Pairing: Pannacotta Fugo x Narancia Ghirga
Rating: PG
Warnings: boysnuggles, fluff, doesn't sit well on the canon timeline, Narancia being a shotabrat
Theme: Oversized t-shirts.
Word Count: 322
Nota Bene: youkofujima was lamenting the lack of English JoJo's fanworks. I wholeheartedly agree, so I decided to take matters into my own hands...that, and a plotbunny bit me. Apparently, the only things I can write are humor, fluff, and humorous fluff. I apologize for the lack of Narancia porn. *hangs head in shame*
As always, comments, typospotting, and constructive criticism will be worshipped.
Pannacotta Fugo was a notorious insomniac. Mista had once declared that lack of sleep was the cause of the younger teen's quick temper, and narrowly escaped death by kitchen utensil. There were plenty of mornings when Bruno would stumble into the den, only to find his subordinate curled on the sofa, bloodshot eyes promising pain and suffering to anyone who dared draw near.
But occasionally, the team would be so exhaused from the day's mission that even Fugo would be able to catch a nap. He was just beginning to doze off...when a sleepy voice brought him back to the land of the waking.
"Nnnn...Fugo? You awake?"
He stared at the figure currently occupying the doorway.
Narancia was wearing nothing but an oversized t-shirt, the neck slipping sideways to reveal one slim shoulder. Fugo gulped. The little bastard had to know how cute he looked like that, damn him. He must have planned this...
"I am now, stupid," he growled. "The hell do you want?"
" 'S cold in my room...wanted to stay with you."
"So go stay with Mista! His room's closer to the heater!" Fugo snapped, trying to suppress a blush.
"Didn't ya hear the noise comin' from Giorno's room?" Narancia grinned. " 'Sides, I like you better anyway. You're like...like a big teddy bear."
And before Fugo could protest his being compared to a huggable stuffed animal, his teammate had slipped under the covers and snuggled in close.
"'Night, Fugo..." Narancia sighed happily, hugging the other boy's arm. Within five minutes, he was out like a light.
Fugo rolled his eyes, envying the smaller boy's amazing ability to fall asleep at the drop of a hat. Narancia looked almost kittenish when he slept, curled up on his side, a calm expression on his normally emotional features.
Smiling fondly, Fugo pressed a light kiss to Narancia's forehead. "Dumbass." He closed his eyes, and let his head fall back onto the pillow.
To tell the truth, he really didn't mind being Narancia's teddy bear.