Diane X FEM! Reader. My GIANT love

Last night

diane's pov

 she said she loved me. i love her to but i don't know if she's telling the truth or not. "you do?" i ask in disbelief as she nods giggling.

"of course i'm telling the truth, why would i lie about loving you. it's why i was so hurt by king's words." she says calmly and my heart drops filling with guilt. i was why king said those words and i feel responsible for hurting her. "but emotions  exist and we have to live with them. it's fine i learned to except the uncontrollable." she says. her words touch me and i hug her tightly.

(okay so this is probably the weirdest authors not but what does/would diane use for her period? i mean she's a giant but also a girl so she gets one right. how else would she reproduce? what are the rules for giants?)

she squirms hugging back slightly i set her down on my shoulder and we continue to talk.

y/n's pov

she hugs me so tight i can't breathe. i hug back limply and she sets me on her shoulder as we begin to talk. "y/n?" diane says suddenly.

"yes?"

"can you sing another song?" she asks. i blush as i think of the song i made for my friend. she was an alcoholic but really couldn't stop. i can't blame her to much as we were just legal to drink but she overdid it a lot more then a healthy amount.

"okay" i say and take a deep breath.

Last night I told ya I loved ya
Woke up, blamed it on the Vodka
I genuinely thought I was dyin'
And I could see that smile you were hiding

Last night I told ya, "I need ya."
That's the last time I drink tequila
Super lemon and his sidekick salt kid
I start cryin' and verbally assaulting

Last night I asked you to marry me
That's when I remembered the brandy
I wake up and claim I didn't say it
Screwed if I ever wake up in Vegas

Wish I could stop and I'm not joking
Drinking too much and socially smoking
Wish I could stop, start to behave
And then wake up in the morning and never miss a day again

Last night police had to frisk me
In the cells thanks to Bell's fine whiskey
Whoops, I think I said too much like
Do you like my bracelets?
Oh, wait, they're handcuffs

So last night I said, "I want your babies."
Forget the ice. It's not nice to drink Baileys
I drink that much that I forget
Of every embarrassing thing that I say next

You said, "I got on one knee," and there's no way
Unless I've been drinking—oh, wait—Rosé
Sailor Jerry's Rum. I think I drunk a ship full
Please, please someone provide me a disbrol.

Last night I called you a loser
I think that was after flamin' Sambuca
I shouted at you, "Do me a favour!"
And that's when I fell off the pavement

Wish I could stop and I'm not joking
Drinking too much and socially smoking
Wish I could stop, start to behave
And then wake up in the morning and never miss a day again

'Cause I'd love to learn when to shut my mouth
Wake up in the morning and be in my own house
Do a last shot and know when to stop
No more photos on Facebook of me doing the robot
Know when to leave and when to lock my front door
Stop waking up in trees and in a bed full of people
Sitting in a cupboard with my weird best friend
But I'm only young so I'm not gonna pretend

I wish I could stop 'cause I'm not joking
I love drinking too much and socially smoking
I don't really wanna learn to behave. Amen.
And I, hey, just missed another day again

diane smiles as i sing and giggles once i finish. "i can think of a few people that song can go to" she says and i giggle nodding. since i met them meliodas and ban seem to drink a lot. it doesn't help that sometimes ban can be a man slut.

"i made it thinking of a friend we just turned 18/21 (depending on where you live) and she drank a lot. she didn't really care though" i explain and diane smiles softly.

"i'm sorry y/n" she says softly and i smile.

"it's fine" i resond feeling my heart ache due to the memories