Giorno opened his bedroom door and collapsed onto his bed. He just came back from a mission and was exhausted. He covered himself with his blanket not caring that his door was open. He thought of his crush, you. The way you smiled and the way you spoke to him. Just the mere thought of holding your hand made him blush. Then a knock was heard on his open door as you stood it the doorway.

“What the- why are you in my room?!”

He asked flustered but since it was dark it couldn’t be seen.