You were a messenger for Passione, on your daily mail run you see some letters addressed to no other than Giorno Giovanna. You silently walked into his office. You slowly reach into your bag and put some letters on his desk. Is a whole bunch of love letters.

“More of these? I can’t seem to catch a break…”

Giorno says as he looks up at you, he seems to blush a little looking at you and falls silent. He looks over your affected figure under the morning sunlight from the window, Looks like he's fallen in love with you