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“Gio, I’m home!”
Like always, Mista puts his suitcase and keys aside before stretching his arms wide and waiting for his lover.
For a whole week, he has been dealing with some drug traders while worrying over Giorno and their little daughter. No more than 6 months old, the baby must have been anxious without seeing her Daddy’s presence. Meanwhile, Giorno had to take care of the baby girl and his work at the same time. What would it be like to spend seven days with an infant alone? Mista can’t help but wonders.
He hears a series of hurried footsteps. Then, wails of an infant. Giorno, with a crying baby in his arms, appears at the hallway.
Deep within, Giorno wants to run into his love’s arms, kissing him, telling him how much he missed him. But their little princess clearly doesn’t agree with this. He coos her gently while making his way towards Mista. His eyes jumps between the baby and his partner.
“Welcome home, love.” He finally moves closer, “You know I missed you terribly but our little girl just can’t stop crying for half an hour no matter how I comfort her...”
Mista’s heart aches at the baby’s crying: “Does she feel well these days? She didn’t eat something bad, did she ?”
“No, but...” Giorno holds her tighter against him as she almost begins to scream, “Shhhh...Don’t cry my angel. Look, Daddy’s home. You want to see him too, right...?”
Watching his lover clumsily murmuring to their baby girl melts Mista’s heart. Giorno’s childhood was filled with negligence, darkness and loneliness. He was brave enough to marry someone and started a family of him own. Ever since their angel arrived, he was trying his best to be a good parent, devoting all his love and gentleness to her despite his nervousness.
“Come on, princess. Daddy missed you too!” Mista eyes to Giorno and takes the baby into his arms, “Are you crying because you are thinking about me? Aww how sweet of you! But you really made you Papa worried, no?”
Feeling the warmth from her Daddy, the baby is distracted and stops crying immediately. She begins to look up at him with watery eyes, babbling.
“Oh, my baby girl is really missing me?” Mista is overjoyed as he raises the baby above his head, turning around, “Daddy missed you and your Papa terribly. Now we can finally spend some family time together!”
Mista’s laughter is infectious. The baby giggles at Daddy’s antics. Giorno smiles tenderly at them. The warm, orange afternoon sunshine kissed them gently, casting long shadows on the wall.
“Phew, she finally calms down a bit.” After a minute of raising the baby up and down, Mista cradles his baby in his arms, kissing her forehead as she gradually falls asleep against his chest. Mista then looks at his lover, asking in a soft tone, “Everything goes well while I’m gone?”
Giorno nods and murmurs: “Everything is fine...but...!” His face reddens suddenly as their eyes met. “Guido... oh my Guido!” He reaches out immediately to cup Mista’s face, kissing him passionately, “I just want to touch you so madly...Guido!”
Mista answers his kiss all willingly as he leans down to feel his lips and tongue rub against his. As furious as their kiss is, they remain cautious enough not to disturb their baby girl. Mista slowly lowers the baby down a bit to ease their kissing.
“Giorno... You can’t imagine how much I missed your kiss these days...” Mista breaks the kiss for air, murmuring softly against his lover’s lips.
“Me too... Just kiss me already. I’m all yours to... Hmmm!” Before Giorno even finishes his sentence, Mista covers his lips impatiently and continues kissing.
“Wah...ba...” Feeling the movement from her side, the baby girl begins to stir in Mista’s arms. Giorno and Mista stop their kiss immediately as they feel the baby’s moving against them. Though feeling a little frustrated, they focus their attention on their infant daughter as quickly as they can.
“Are you feeling jealous to see Papa kissing Daddy?” Giorno leans down to take the baby in his arms, watching her with tenderness and stroking her head affectionately, “But you know that we both love you more than anyone else in the world, right angel?”
Mista smiles at their baby’s reaction. It’s cute and heartwarming. Young as she is, their angel really cares about them.
“Does it mean that you want a kiss, too?” Mista grins as he bends down, peppering gentle kisses on her forehead, which makes the baby giggle.
Looking at the baby’s smiling face, Giorno’s heart is filled with the love and affection. His original family wasn’t satisfying, but now, with his lover and daughter around him, he can finally enjoy the happiness from a family.
“My precious little girl, I love you so much!” Giorno holds his angel protectively against his shoulder, lowering his head to press a kiss on her hair.
Basking in the afternoon sunlight, Mista engulfs his family in his embrace tenderly. Giorno looks up from his chest, smiling at him. Without a word, they again kiss each other tenderly, enjoying this happy moment.
If God really exists, please protect my beloved family. Beneath the tangerine sky, the lovers pray silently.