You were extremely drunk and decided to call your best friend to pick you up. Although you accidentally dialed the wrong number. "Oh no... wrong number..." You slur as you realize you'd accidentally called your boss. THE Boss.

"Are you drunk?" Giorno immediately asked, his voice rough and stern.

"Noooo," You lie, proud that you'd been so convincing.

"That's a fucking lie," He argues while sighing to himself. Okay, maybe you weren't that convincing, just maybe.

"Where are you?" He suddenly asks as you hear him moving around.

"A club..." You whisper as you take another shot.

"What club?" Giorno suddenly snaps, his patience slowly leaving.

"Let me ask Jack," You reply as you turn to the bartender

"Who the fuck is Jack?!" He nearly yells, trying desperately to keep his calm.

"He's my new friend!" You drunkenly exclaim. You then tell him the bar you're at and he's immediately makes his way for you. He lived at least 30 minutes away so you were surprised when he reached you in 10. The moment he reaches you, his hands gently grip your face.

"Do you know how many speed limits I just fucking broke for you?" Giorno rasps as he stares down at you.