Giorno is the next prince in line to rule over the kingdom of Passione. His whole future is set infront of him. Giorno was originally adopted into his current royal family after his step brother, Bruno Bucciarati, declined the thrown. Giorno was currently eating dinner with his parents. His mother snapped him out of his thoughts.

"Haruno?" His mother asked. His parents call him by his real name; Haruno Shiobana but he wants to be called Giorno. All of his friends know him as Giorno

"Yes, Mother?" Giorno responded.

"So, your crowning is coming in a couple of months and we think we've found you a nice fiancé that may fit you." Giorno's mother said. Giorno looked at his mother in shock.

"Fiancé? Already?" Giorno said.

"Yes, of course! You need to marry quickly!" Giorno's mother said.

"Let's not freak him out now, onto some better news, our family is being invited to a royal dinner party with other kingdom's rulers and you are coming with us." Giorno's father said.

"Why can't I stay home?" Giorno complained.

"Because you're becoming a young adult and the ruler of this kingdom soon, so you need to start taking up responsibilities." Giorno's mother said. Sometimes Giorno hates all of this ruler preparation. Giorno just wants to live a normal life but his parents have to make it so extra for him. Giorno walked back to his room ignoring his parent's calls asking him where he was going.

"Why can't I have a normal life..." Giorno said to himself while lying on his bed. Giorno just decided to let the days go by until the party.

~Time Skip~

Giorno was dressed in a very fancy and stunning outfit. He is sure to catch the attention of lots of people. He entered into the large ballroom with his parents beside him. Everyone in the ballroom bowed politely. As Giorno sat down at his table for dinner someone has caught his eye. He wasn't so sure why this man seemed to pop out of the crowd, he just did. He was a young and handsome man. Giorno caught himself starring and looked away quickly. The night proceeded with a very fancy dinner and strangers constantly coming up to greet him. Giorno just wanted to be left home.

"Excuse me for a moment." Giorno said standing up and quickly walking away from the may people crowding him. Giorno ran to try and find a place where he could be alone for awhile. He found an empty bathroom. He went into a stall and lock himself in. Giorno sat in complete silence. He sighed.

" I just want to go home." Giorno said aloud.

"Oh same." someone responded. Giorno gasped. "Sorry, did I scare you." the voice asked.

"Yea, just a little, I thought I was alone. It's ok though." Giorno said.

"This whole fancy party is just so awkward... I never wanted to be royal in the first place." The voice said.

"Oh my gosh, I have the same feelings." Giorno said surprised.

"Really? I though I was the only one!" the voice said.

"Yea, becoming king and all is just not what I wanted, I want to live normally." Giorno said. Giorno had no idea who the voice belonged to, but he felt so comfortable talk to them.

"If you don't mind me asking but what is your name?" the voice asked.

"Oh, it's Giorno." Giorno responded.

"Oh wait you mean, Prince Haruno Shiobana?" The voice said in shock.

"Yea, but, I personally just prefer Giorno Giovanna." Giorno said.

"That's alright, I'm Pannacotta Fugo by the way." Fugo said.

"I like that name, it's great to meet you." Giorno said.

"Let's talk face to face, maybe we can communicate better that way." Fugo suggested.

"Oh yea, sure." Giorno said standing up to unlock the stall door. Once he unlocked it the face of Fugo appeared in front of Giorno. It was the man he saw at the beginning of the party. Giorno stared into Fugo's eyes. It seemed as if Fugo had a whole galaxy living in his eyes. They stayed there for what seems like hours. Fugo formed a blush on his face. Giorno stepped forward towards Fugo, only to accidentally slip on a puddle of water. Giorno let out a little yelp as he slipped backwards. Fugo was quick to catch him. Fugo ended ontop of Giorno who was lying on the floor. The back of Giorno's suite was wet from the water on the floor.

"Oh, Oh no, your suit is now wet, I'm sorry." Fugo said freaking out.

"No, no it's ok, it's totally fine and it's not your fault." Giorno said. Fugo's blush became brighter when he noticed how he landed on Fugo.

"I'm sorry, I'll get off you. You're probably really uncomfortable right now, I was just trying to help you and I-" Fugo started to rant.

"It's ok! Everything is ok! Please don't blame yourself. I am actually pretty comfortable in this position." Giorno said trying to calm Fugo. Fugo got up off of Giorno calmly. Fugo reaches out his hand to help Giorno up. Fugo pulls up Giorno and quickly wraps his hands around Giorno's waist to keep him from falling again. There faces were only inches apart. They stared into each other's eyes deeply and lovingly.

"Let's, um, head back to the ballroom." Giorno suggested.

"Sure, yea, let's do that." Fugo replied. Fugo and Giorno walked out of the bathroom and back into the mess of people in the ballroom.

"Guess I'll see you later?" Giorno said.

"Yea, definitely." Fugo said. They said there goodbyes and headed to there respective tables.

"Where have you been?!?" Giorno's mother suddenly yelled.

"Oh, I was in the bathroom." Giorno said.

"You've been in there for way to long! Get back over here it's almost time for the first dances!" Giorno's mother shouted. Giorno sat at his table. Perfect timing. The dance was about to start.

"Will Prince Haruno Shiobana please head to the center of the main dance room." An announcer said. Giorno stood up and stood in the middle of an empty dance floor surrounded by many people making a huge circle around him.

"Prince Haruno Shiobana please choose a Princess of your desire to dance with." The announcer said. Giorno looked infront of him to see many princesses to be chosen. He did not like any of them. He looked around at the circle seeing all of the people watching him. He then spotted the one person he wanted to dance with. Prince Pannacotta Fugo. Giorno walked towards Fugo. Fugo looking at Giorno in delight. Giorno put his hand out infront of Fugo.

"Will you dance with me?" Giorno asked. The room gasped. Everyone was in shock. Giorno parents fuming with anger.

"Of course." Fugo responded. The room gasped again. The princesses all very angry and shocked. Fugo took his hand into Giorno's and Giorno lead Fugo out into the floor. The music began. Fugo and Giorno danced across the ballroom swiftly. The audience watched the two in shock. Giorno stared deeply into Fugo's eyes as they danced. Giorno had a wide smile on his face as he danced. The dance was smooth and soft. They didn't care about what the audience thought. They were happy that they were dancing together. After years of what seemed to be hopelessness in Giorno's life, has been washed away by Fugo. Giorno had actual feelings for Fugo. Giorno loved Fugo. Giorno loved everything about Fugo. The music was coming to an end but Giorno didn't want any of this to end. The music ended. Fugo had his hands around Giorno's waist, trying to hold Giorno as close to him as possible. They smiled at each other. There faces once again inches away from each other.

"Thank you for dancing with me." Giorno said.

"No problem, I love dancing with you." Fugo said. The gap closed. Thier lips connected. The audience gasped. Everyone shocked or in anger. Giorno's mother and Fugo's mother quickly ran up to the two and pulled them apart.

"What is wrong with you two?!" Fugo's mother yelled suddenly. Fugo and Giorno just looked up in confusion.

"I'm so sorry this had to happen, I know Giorno has a whole future ahead of him already. I don't know what has gotten into Fugo." Fugo's mother said to Giorno's mother. "Fugo we are leaving right now, let's go-" Fugo's mother said.

"No." Fugo said.

"Excuse me?" Fugo's mother questioned.

"I said no!" Fugo shouted. Fugo grabbed Giorno by the wrist and ran out of the ballroom. The audience watched as the two ran away and out of the ballroom.
Fugo and Giorno ended up on a balcony. It was late at night. The moon casted a bright blue light in the sky. Once they reached the balcony Fugo faced Giorno.

"Sorry for kissing you infront of all those people. I just couldn't help myself. Now you're in big trouble and I'm just so sorry." Fugo apologizes.

"No need to apologize, I enjoyed it." Giorno said blushing. "And I don't care if I'm in trouble, all I care is that I'm with you." Giorno said. Fugo looked down at the floor in embarrassment. Giorno lifted Fugo's head to face him. Giorno leaned in and connected the two's lips once again. There tongues fought for dominance. Giorno eventually gave up. Fugo slid his hands around Giorno's waist as Giorno put his hands on Fugo's shoulders. The kiss was slow, soft, and passionate. The moon shone perfectly on the two, making them look like angels. Fugo eventually pulled away. Giorno smiled.

"Fugo?" Giorno asked.

"Yes?" Fugo replied.

"Will you be my prince?" Giorno asked.

"Yes, of course!" Fugo said kissing Giorno again.

"Let's get out of here." Giorno said.

"Where are we going?" Fugo asked.

"We are going to run away from our kingdoms." Giorno said. "I never wanted to be king anyways." Giorno said.

"Alright then, if our parents can't accept us then we just won't see them again. Lets go." Fugo said taking Giorno by the hand. They ran through the building without being seen by others. They ran of into the night.

END