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Waking up in a hotel room is nothing new to Giovanni. It’s nothing out of the norm to wake up with another body in bed, either. Waking up with a killer headache and a small mountain of paper. Now, that is not something that has happened before. Giovanni looks at the body beside him; It’s a younger man with black and white hair. Part of his upper back had tattoos of different ages and complexity. Giovanni tried to move his left arm from under the body, but the younger man just moved closer to Giovanni and began to cuddle into him. Giovanni mentally did an eye-roll, wrapped his arms around the younger man, and let sleep retake him.
The next time Giovanni woke from sleep was from the body that had entangled itself with him. But it wasn’t because the young man was awake. No, the man was having a nightmare, a bad one at that. Giovanni got free and tried to wake the other up. The younger one was lightly crying and begging. That made Giovanni worry more than anything, the broken beg of being let go and broken promises to be better and do better. Something broke in Giovanni. Giovanni maneuvered the young man into his lab, wrapped him in his arms, and began to rock him slightly from side to side while humming a soft note. The younger man stopped mumbling, slowly stopped crying, and relaxed in Giovanni’s arms completely. Now it was time to wake him up, Giovanni had so many questions for the other, but the band on one of his hands stopped him. Giovanni looked at his hand and saw a new ring on it. He lowered the man down with a bit of trouble. Giovanni also notes that he was very naked; he quickly found his briefs and got them on. His attention then got on the papers.
The stack of papers was not just any stack of papers. No, it was documents, and with big letters, it said, ‘Certification of marriage’ with Giovanni’s full name and the young man’s name. Who is now identified as Guzmania Willow. What a pretty name through Giovanni. At that moment did the newly identified Guzmania decide to wake up. “Good morning,” a pair of light gray eyes looked with Giovanni's own. “Fuck” the other man laid his head in his hands and made a frustrated sound. Giovanni gave a small laugh at the man’s frustration. “Do you remember yesterday?” Giovanni thought for a bit and shook his head. “No, the last I remember is talking with the bartender at some club,” answered Giovanni.
“But I think some food would be good before we talk it over.” Giovanni walks over to the place where he found his briefs to find something for the other. “Okay, ouch” Giovanni took the sweatpants and gave them to the other man. “Sorry for the bruises,” a smirk found its place on Giovanni’s lips. The younger one did not look impressed but took the offered item of clothes. “Food sounds good, ouch” Giovanni got a glimpse of the bruise on the other’s hips.
After getting a pair of pants for himself, did Giovanni call for room service. Not long after came a knock on the door, and Giovanni answered. With breakfast in hand did Giovanni walk over to the younger man reading the papers on the table. “Breakfast” The other looked up from the page he was reading. Giovanni placed the food on the table and sat down in front of the other. “It doesn’t say who took who’s name” That was not what Giovanni was expecting to be the starting point of their talk. “You don’t mind the whole marriage thing, only the name part?” The other looked at Giovanni and nodded. “Yeah, Like. I can’t get kicked out of the region if ‘m married” Giovanni looked at the other “You’re not from Kanto?” “Nah, ‘m from the Alola region.”
Guzma didn’t know what to make of the other man, Giovanni Sakaki, which was the name on the marriage contract. Guzma kinda liked it. “My name is Guzma by the way, and don’t think about calling me what’s on here” He pointed to the contract as he talked to Giovanni. “Then why use it?” It was a good question and one that Guzma hated. “Its ma full name, but I don't like it. '' Guzma turned his head to the window and looked at the town and all the people walking around.
“Okay. Guzma. If you don’t mind, then I would like to finish the last for the contract. Is that okay?” Guzma looked at Giovanni. He was clearly older than himself but not bad to look at. “It would work out fine for me, as long as you're okay with me having to go back to Alola at some point.”
Giovanni looked take-a-back over what Guzma said, “you will have to leave the region?” Guzma looked at Giovanni’s eyes, “yeah… I’m in Kanto for work” Guzma ran a hand through his hair. “Need the money for m’ Ohana” Guzma looked away from Giovanni and out the window. Giovanni’s eyes narrowed “I can give you work” Guzma snapped his head to look at Giovanni and locked eyes with him.
“Okay. Okay, what is missing on that contract?” Giovanni gave Guzma a small smile, that probably looked more like a smirk, “It’s mostly about what would happen if we separate, but there are also some things like last name, birthday, family, and past relationship history”
Guzma nodded to what Giovanni said, “okay” Guzma looked at the contract and up at Giovanni “We can use your name” Giovanni nodded and began writing on the contract.
“Okay, we will be using my last name, what's your birthday?” Giovanni looked from the paper to Guzma, “Well ‘m younger than you” Giovanni looked unimpressed “okay okay” Guzma looked from Giovanni to the window and mumbled it out “can you say that again couldn't hear it” Guzma looked at Giovanni “November 18” Giovanni lifted an eyebrow at Guzma. Guzma Blushed “fine am 26” Giovanni almost dropped the pen he was using to write with.
Giovanni got himself together and nodded “okay, mine is August 1st, I’m 42” Now it was Guzmas turn to be surprised but he nodded and they went on, “Okay Family I have a twin named Francesco and a son named Argento but nicknamed Silver” Guzma nodded “cool” he looked out the window “well I guess I still have my parents but I don't want them on here” Guzma pointed to the contract “outside of them I have Plumeria, she is basically ma sister and all the kids back in Po Town” Guzma looked at the selling “Yeah, old man Nanu can get on it too” Giovanni gave a small smile “I'm guessing that Ohanna means Family?” Guzma gave him a big toothy smile “you bet ya it does!”
By the time they had gotten to pasted relationship history had they eaten all the food, “Okay the last on the contrast is pasted relationship” Guzma got a little pale but nodded “I haven't been into many, the last ended bad and none of them will be a problem” Giovanni nodded “okay, I will leave them empty, For myself, there really only is Silver's mother to write down” Giovanni looked at the papers “we mostly see each other to talk about Silver and for me to proved that I won’t abandon him” Giovanni looked at Guzma, had gone quite “You weren’t abusive?” Guzma’s voice was distant and cold, Giovanni said “not physically, but I was a wary absent, and demanding father and husband.” Guzma nodded “okay.”