Rotten

“I made extra food by accident, just take it.” You held out an extra box of food nicely wrapped in cloth to your stoic acquaintance. In reality you were perfectly capable of making enough food for yourself, you made a whole extra portion this morning just to hand Jotaro to play off for this scenario.

“Why can’t you eat it?” Jotaro did not move to the box in the slightest and he continued to eat at his own food his mother no doubt prepared for him.

Your and Jotaro’s relationship confused many, including each other. You were one of the extremely few girls in the school who did not bother Jotaro with unwanted affections, in fact, you proudly disliked him. Mocking him to his face, getting in his way until he yelled at you and bullying his fangirls when they got too rowdy about their love of him. You knew Jotaro had a small moral compass and would never put his hands on a woman but he would say whatever he wanted to and his words only fueled your dislike of him. Your interactions with Jotaro became a part of your routine that deep down you looked forward to.

One day he just disappeared, without a fuck you or a get out of my face. At the start you were happy, glad even, that he was out of your hair for even just a little bit. As the day turned into days and then weeks you felt a sting in your chest, you kind of missed the asshole. Even his fangirls, who seemed to know every tiny detail about him, had no idea where he was or what happened to him. You heard from one of the teachers that was relieved from his absence that his mother was sick and that was the cause of this all. The news made your chest tighten in a weird way, weird in the sense that it was directed towards Jotaro of all people.

When he returned months later he was a different person, or as different as a person someone like him could be. He was so much more of a loner without the energy to fight back with the girls who swarmed him, not even the will to fight back with you. He cared much more about his grades and keeping up with his work and did not seem to have the time for antics he used to spend so much time on.

You refused to realize you yearned for Jotaro’s presence in any way you could get it and the only access you had to it was no longer viable. You needed it so badly.

”I can’t eat all of this!” You huffed, gently shaking the wrapped box in front of a sitting Jotaro who seemed like he could careless but gave you his attention anyway.

”I don’t want your scraps.“ Jotaro kept eating his own food, seemingly unmoved by your kind gesture.

“Scraps?! These are not scraps! My food is excellent! I made this for—“ You cut yourself off abruptly. “Jeez! If you don’t want it I’ll give it to someone who does!” You huff and almost turn around before you feel a presence keeping you from turning your body.

”Fine. If I eat it will you calm down?” Jotaro held out his hand to receive his portion of your food as calmly as ever despite your tone. If this was the Jotaro you knew, he would have knocked your food on the ground without a second thought.

In reality, he couldn’t deny that he missed you as well. While he had bigger fish to fry than a girl who he liked to argue with, from time to time he thought about your smug face with fondness while he was gone. It was a reminder of what his normal life looked like before all of this. He hadn’t meant to use Star Platinum to stop you but you threatening to give your food to someone else made his mind move subconsciously.

”I am calm! Anyone would be happy to eat my food, you’re just the first person I thought of, that's all.” You huffed and held out the food once again. A smile creeped up the corners of your mouth when Jotaro took it from you, unwrapping it to reveal a nicely put together set up that was a little too nice to just be some extra food.

”Hmph, nice isn’t it Jojo?” You said smugly as you watched him study it for a moment before picking up his own chopsticks to begin eating for himself. Jotaro stopped for a moment when ‘Jojo’ slipped from your lips, it gave him pause when he heard that from you. You never called him that before and it did something to him in a way he did not show visibly. He hated it when it rolled from the mouths of annoying girls but when it was you for some reason it did not aggravate him.

Jotaro watched you bask in your pride without complaint as he slowly enjoyed your food. It was nice seeing you not so aggressive and violent but he supposes he could say the same for himself. Jotaro noticed that the sun cast down on your face in such a way that it highlighted you beautifully. Your words started to blur in his mind as he watched you, he never noticed how pretty you were, especially standing above him like you were. He quickly caught the thought and dragged it down with the tip of his cap over his eyes.

”Are you going to eat your own food? It’s gonna get cold.” Jotaro’s words made you snap out of your thoughts and realize he was right. Your food was still sitting on your book bag all wrapped up and untouched. You were so caught up in making sure Jotaro ate your food you completely forgot about yourself.

”Fuck! I have a test after lunch!” You move with haste to unwrap your food and shove it down your mouth before time runs out.

”You’re gonna hurt yourself if you—“

You froze when the sound of the bell, signaling the end of lunch and the passing time you had to get back to class. Before you had the chance to fully panic, Jotaro put his hand on your shoulder which made you jump an inch in the air.

”Eat your food slowly or you’ll kill yourself.”

“But my test Jotaro!” You try to put your things together but Jotaro stops you every time and eventually he has to hold your hands still. Your breath is heavy in panic, you don’t even register the touch of Jotaro’s hands and the intimacy of it.

“I’ll take care of your test, consider it payment for the food.” Once Jotaro was sure you would stay still and finish your food he left you silently on the rooftop.

“What does that mean! Jojo? Jojo!”

—

You yawned, attempting to rub the sleep from your eyes as you unlocked your locker early in the morning about to change your shoes out but a small box was put into your locker by someone. You noticed a small note sitting neatly on top and of course you picked it up to read.

My mom accidentally made extra food today and told me to give it to someone. — Jotaro

Your face instantly heated up from the gesture, you stood there still as a rock while your brain was stuck processing it. You were too stunned to even notice one of your friends coming up behind you to greet you.

“What’s that?”

You jumped and instantly hid the note behind your back as you turned around to your friend. You prayed they weren’t able to read the note before you hid it.

“Nothing! Nothing! Probably just something from a secret admirer, yeah. I mean how could you not like me!” You rambled out excuses, hoping they wouldn’t press you for answers to this ‘unknown admirer’s’ identity.

“Oooo! Someone likes you!”

“Well would you look at the time! I better get going, don’t want to be late!” Your friend looked at you confused since there was over half an hour until class started and mixed with your weird disposition you looked crazy.

You scurried off before she could say anything. You made sure you were out of sight from anyone by hiding in an unused stairwell and held the note tightly in your hands, reading it over and over.

“I see you found my note.” You almost screamed from Jotaro’s surprise appearance.

“Yeah I found it… tch, you didn’t have to do that you know. I have my own lunch.” You tried to brush off your shyness with a rougher approach.

“If you aren’t gonna eat it just give it back, I’ll eat it.”

“Of course I’m going to eat it! Don’t be stupid!” You crossed your arms and turned your back to him hoping he wouldn’t notice your face heating up further.

——

You were worried you were going to be reprimanded for being missing yesterday and not taking your test like you were supposed to.

“Excellent work.” Your teacher said when he passed out your test to you. You grabbed the paper from your desk in shock, analyzing it and seeing you got a perfect score on a test you didn’t even take. How? When? Who?—

You instantly turned to Jotaro with a questioning face, he is the only culprit for such a thing. How dare he do this. You never asked him to, you should be mad at him given your relationship to each other but your heart raced and butterflies fluttered in your stomach.

“What did you do?” You whisper yelled to him, he just sat there with an unchanging face as he looked at his own test.

“I told you I would handle it for you. I meant it, don’t be annoying.” Jotaro said simply, skimming through the pages he surely had no interest in.

“I can’t believe you, doing that for me. You had no right.” You huffed and turned back around with a flick of your hair and an audible ‘hmph’ to accompany it.

“Come on mi amor, open your mouth.” Gelato presses on the sides of your jaw, trying to force your mouth open. You try to shake your head away but his grip is too strong.

Sorbet stands in front of you with two colored pills in his hand, looking down at you with a smirk. Gelato’s force on your jaw is too great and your jaw is forced agape. Sorbet takes his opportunity to pop the pills into your mouth and Gelato forces your mouth closed. You feel like a dog being forced to take medicine.

“Be a good girl and swallow if you know what’s best for you.”

You’re forced to dry swallow all of the pills, you have no idea what they were for. Sometimes they would give you drugs to sedate to make you more complacent.

“Open your mouth.” Sorbet’s fingers lifted up your tongue and swiped through your gums to make sure you weren’t hiding them to spit out later.

“See how easy that was.” Gelato said petting your head and gave you a kiss on the side of your lips. Your stomach bubbled in fear and anxiety.

“Let’s get you to bed sweet girl.”

————

You laid on your side trying to fall asleep before they decided to join you. Normally they don’t bother you while you’re asleep.

You’ve been stuck in this loop for months. You remember when you were just a small-time drug dealer for passione. All you really did was sell, eat, sleep, and get high, a simple life but it was yours. That was until two men, one with black hair and one with blonde hair, wanted to buy from you.

They’d become one of your regulars you saw pretty often, too often. They bought from you for months, with the occasional flirt added on with their payment. You never really thought much about it, admittedly they were better than other ‘clients’.

One day they came to buy from you and noticed you were in a peculiar state. They noticed you were more irritable and shaky than normal.

“What’s wrong with you, signorina?”

“None of your business, are you gonna buy something or not?” You said aggressively, folding your arms, your nails digging into your flesh.

“Woah woah, no need to be so uppity to your best customers.” Gelato wrapped his arm around your shoulders, pulling you close.

“Sorry, my boss said I’m not allowed to ‘get high on my own supply’ for a while and the withdrawals are killing me here.” You sighed out loud, your nails still digging in your skin.

“Hmm, that is quite the predicament.” Sorbet and Gelato look at each other with a knowing smile.

“How about this, bambina?” Sorbet leans in uncomfortably close to your face. You feel claustrophobic sandwiched between the both of them.

“We’ll buy some off of you and let you have your fix, but, you’ll have to do something for us.”

—

Sorbet thrusted into your cunt from below, he held your hips tightly keeping you in place. Wet slaps fill the air, your moans are squeaky and breathless. This sensation is something you’d never felt before.

Gelato stood in front of you pouring a line of the white powder on his cock. He looked down at your cock drunk expression with a smile as he turned to the side and gripped your hair.

“This is what you wanted, yeah?” Gelato laughed as he watched your eyes lit up. He was so impossibly hard that the substance stayed still with none falling off. “Go on, don’t waste my time…”

You snapped out of your expression of awe and pressed your right nostril shut and placed the left one at the base of Gelato’s cock. It felt like heaven, like God had blessed you himself. Your face twitched and you grit your teeth at the harsh sensation.

“Geez, slow down. You’re gonna give yourself a bloody nose.” Gelato laughed at your eagerness pulling your head back by your hair. You were breathing heavily, you couldn’t even think about how shameful you were acting. It wasn't until Gelato pulled your head back that you started to register Sorbets thrusts again.

“I hope you didn’t forget about me.” Sorbet gripped your hips tight enough to bruise and held them still as his cock pounded up into you. A scream got caught in your throat and only a faint squeak came from your mouth. Gelato forced you to look him in the eyes, he looked into your dilated pupils with the widest grin you’ve seen a person make. “I can’t tell if it’s the coke or your cock, Sorbet. But she’s fucked up.” Gelato smirked down at you before he slapped his cock on your forehead, you stared up at it with blown out pupils.

“Don’t. Bite.” Gelato pried your mouth open so he had enough room to slam his cock in your mouth. He held you there with his whole cock down your throat. He looked down at you with a smug expression as your eyes teared up and gargled noises escaped your stuffed throat.

After what felt like minutes, Gelato pulled out of your throat, his cock soaked in spit. You coughed and gagged while saliva rolled down your chin. Gelato disappeared from your vision but you barely even noticed when Sorbet’s hand dug itself into your scalp to hold you still while he thrust up into you. You let out a silent scream with your eyes wide open and your nails dug into the fabric of the couch under you.

“I quit! I quit!” Your pleas went through deaf ears. It only encouraged Sorbet to thrust harder and deeper. Sorbet slammed directly against your cervix, you screamed out in pain with stars crowding your vision.

You forgot about Gelato for a moment until you felt hands grip your asscheeks and spread them apart. You tried to look back at him in panic but Sorbet’s grip was too tight and he pressed his forehead against yours so he could take in your fearful expression.

“You think it’s too tight of a fit?”

“I dunno, just try it.”

“Eh?”

Sorbet reached his hands around to spread your cunt himself. You were confused until you felt the tip of Gelato’s cock press against your stuffed cunt, prodding to find an opening.

“Wait, wait—!” You buried your face into Sorbet’s shoulder when Gelato’s full length forced his way into your cunt up against Sorbet’s own cock. Your mind went dead for a few moments, visually your legs were shaking and your body went flat against Sorbet.

“Did you seriously just cum?”

“Are you a masochist?”

They both taunted you with various degrading statements as you came on both of their cocks. Both of them continued thrusting painfully into you not caring about your mentally shocked state. You weren’t even given a chance to come to full consciousness because when one of them thrusted out the other one slammed into you. You laid there basically like a sex doll while they used your cunt letting out deep throaty moans. Sorbet grabbed you by your hair once again and pressed your mouth against his, forcing you to sloppily make out with him as Gelato leaned over you and harshly bit and sucked on your neck and back.

“Can we keep her Sorbet? I really like her.” Gelato said while he picked up his pace while he dug teeth into your neck.

“I like her a lot too.” Sorbet smiled deviously in your dazed out face. Gelato wrapped his forearm around your neck and pulled you up so your back pressed against his chest.

“We’re gonna take you home yeah? You’ll get anything your little addict mind could want.” Gelato whispered in your ear talking to you as if you were a dog they are adopting.

Before you could plead with them a sweet smelling cloth was pressed up against your mouth and nose. You were too fucked out to hold your breath or struggle and just inhaled deeply. Your body quickly succumbed and the last things you mind processed were their dual thrusts into your bruised cunt.

“Guess who~”

You jumped as your eyes were covered with a pair of hands paired with a voice that was all too familiar. You broke into a cold sweat and started shaking, there’s no way perhaps you were mistaken… he's supposed to be in jail.

“A-Anasui?!” You shook yourself away from his grasp and jumped back, your back pressing against the counter behind you. You weren't going crazy, it really was him. Did he break out?

“I missed you a lot, did you miss me?” Anasui held your cheek in his hand, you stood there in fear.

“H-how?” You stepped to the side, desperate to escape, to run.

You had dated Anasui for a year. Your family was extremely against you dating him, considering him a bad influence and just a general bad energy. They pushed you to break up with him constantly. For the most part you didn’t listen, being young and naive you didn’t listen to anyone. Eventually, his possessive nature became too overbearing for you to handle any longer.

“I really can’t do this anymore, Anasui. I think we should part ways. You’ve become too much to handle.” You look down and twiddle your thumbs, not being able to actually look Anasui in the eyes during your confession.

“Hm? Okay. I’ll be back for my things tomorrow then.” Anasui simply shrugged his shoulders, turned his back, and walked away slowly. He slammed the door on his way out, making you jump.

Your family was having a special dinner that night but you put off going to cut ties with Anasui before you left. You went around your home and started to pack up Anasui’s things and lost track of time. You realized it was far too late to actually go to that dinner so you decided to stay home and call your parents tomorrow to apologize. But tomorrow never came.

You woke up in the morning to the police banging at your door. You rubbed your eyes and opened the door to two police officers looking at you with grim faces. They told you that a man had killed your family while they were eating dinner last night. You barely remember anything after that moment, everything was a blur.

The only reason Anasui was caught was because one of your family members made it to the phone before he got to him and the police showed up before he could escape.

You couldn’t even go to Anasui’s trial, you couldn’t bear to look at him. Not now, not ever. You scrubbed your skin raw to get rid of every little inch of skin that Anasui touched. You just wanted to curl up and die. Just rot away slowly until it was just your bones left.

It took you 5 years to be able to live normally, well, as normally as someone like you could. Knowing Anasui was locked in jail for life was enough for you.

“How? Did you really think anything or anyone could separate us forever? Ahhh, you’re still so naive.” Anasui played with a strand of your hair, twirling it between his fingers. You felt like you were about to pass out, you were begging your body to wake up and let you escape this nightmare.

“No…”

“No? What are you talking about? Are you not happy to see me?!” Anasui yelled at you and gripped your throat with one hand and the other pulled at your hair and tugged.

You couldn’t breathe, there were black spots rising in your vision. You scratched at the hand grabbing your throat and gasped for air. He shook you around in rage and berated you.

“Anasui please… stop…” you coughed out trying to reason with your crazy fucking ex. Tears streamed down your face as you begged and pleaded before Anasui released you and you tumbled to the ground, laying there exhausted.

“Im sorry. I can't blame you, your family brainwashed you into breaking up with me… but that’s all settled now. I’m here for you now, we can be together.” Anasui knelt down next to your barely conscious body. He reached into the bag he brought with him and pulled out a cloth and a bottle. Then he proceeded to soak the towel in the liquid.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take you out of here to somewhere no one will find us… just accept it my dearest.” Anasui said in delusion. He pressed the wet cloth to your mouth while saying soothing words that did the complete opposite. You couldn’t fight back at all and were forced to accept your fate.

“I love you so much.”

-

You wake up in a cold sweat, you think the room is dark but you soon realize that you’re blindfolded. You try to move and realize your hands and ankles are bound and your mouth is gagged. You shake around out of fear and adrenaline, in hindsight you should’ve let the pink haired man know you were awake at all.

“You’re awake. Sorry for tying you up so aggressively, I couldn’t risk you waking up before we got here. Here let me help you.” Anasui cooed at you while taking out a knife and cutting the tape that bound you.

“Now, if you try to run or attack you. I won’t hesitate to incapacitate you, be a good girl for me okay?” Anasui gently moved his hands away from his bounds, giving it a second just to make sure you didn’t move too fast. He moved to your face and pulled up your blindfolded and lowered your cloth gag.

“See? All better now.” Anasui said far too calmly, he watched as tears began to roll down your face while you rubbed your wrists.

“W-why are you doing this to me Anasui—“

“Don’t call me Anasui! That’s not what you call me!” Anasui yelled as he gripped your face and shook your head around a little. You cringed a little at the nickname you gave him all those years ago, it was cute back then but now it made you want to throw up.

“S-Sui-Sui…” Your voice shook a little as you hiccuped from crying so hard. Anasui looked pleased and ecstatic hearing that nickname from your lips for the first time in years.

“Good girl. I’m doing this because I love you, I escaped prison for you.” He whispered in your ear in a tone so sweet that you could barf at. You were taken aback when Anasui licked your tear ridden face from jaw to eye, tasting your salty tears.

“I won’t let anyone tear us apart, there’s no one left to look for you now. Crying won’t change anything. I’ll give you a grace period since I’m sure this is jarring but don’t think I’ll accept this behavior in the future. Now what do you say?” Anasui looked you in the eyes mixed with anger and love.

“Y-yes… Sui-Sui…”

“It makes me so happy when you say that. I could hear you say it forever, and I will.” He caressed your face before leaning it and forcing a wet kiss on your lips. You understood the situation you were in, and you didn’t want to find out what this crazed man would do if you didn’t allow him this. You did your best to accept it and allow it to happen without wanting to bite his lips off.

“Ahhhh, I remember when you used to beg me to fuck you into the mattress. Those memories are what got me through prison. Those urges will come back with time, I’ll be waiting for that. Then we can live out here as husband and wife while you give me children that we raise together.” You forced yourself to lean into Anasui’s touches knowing all too well the kind of man he was.

Jotaro’s home feels cozy despite how large it is, not that you could venture far without help. Holly has been nothing but sweet and kind to you as normal, checking up on you throughout the day. Jotaro sticks to your side every moment he can, it becomes too much at times but being alone feels worse.

“Is that… mine?” You look at Jotaro while you sit on your bed pointing your finger to Jotaro’s rows of belts, noticing your choker amongst them. Despite you using it as a choker it was still your great grandfather's bandana so it was long enough to be used as a belt.

“Oh, yeah. I took it off of you when I thought…” Jotaro took an implying pause, tracing his finger over the fabric. “Just as a momento, I suppose.”

“You can keep it if you want. Caesar had a bunch.” You smile softly at him but he shakes his head in refusal.

“No, I don’t need it anymore. You’re right in front of me.” Jotaro reaches behind his back and unties the bandana from his hips.

He motions for you to turn your back to him, goosebumps rise on your skin as you feel Jotaro’s hands brush against your neck. Jotaro is just tying your choker back around your neck, yet it feels so intimate…

You jump when you feel Jotaro’s warm breath on your neck, his hands moving from your neck down your back and under your shirt. You let out a deep breath, sinking into Jotaro’s slow and soft touches. Jotaro holds you close and buries his face in your neck, his grip tightens around your waist.

“Jojo?” You turned your head to the side when you felt a wetness on your shoulder. Jotaro was quietly sobbing on your shoulder, your heart tightened with guilt and sorrow.

“I’m sorry I let you down, it’s my fault you’re in this state.” Jotaro mumbled on your shoulder.

You turned around in Jotaro’s arms to face him and you held his face in your hands. You gazed into his tear filled eyes, you felt tears well up in your eyes just from seeing him cry. You fell into Jotaro’s arms, wrapping your arms around his back. Jotaro met you there and held you even closer, he pressed his face into your hair and inhaled the smell of your shampoo.

“I’m happy you came home with me instead of staying in that stuffy hospital.”

“I’m happy too… I don’t want to leave your side ever again.” You take in a breath of Jotaro’s cologne, he’s worn the same one ever since he started wearing cologne. Embarrassingly enough you keep a bottle at home just to remember him while you’re away. Though it’s different than smelling him now mixed with his natural smell under it.

—————

Jotaro stood over your comatosed body with a glazed expression. Joseph and Kakyoin sit in chairs on the opposite side of the hospital bed, they worry for you deeply but also worry for Jotaro at the same time. The doctors said that it’s just a waiting game for when or if you’d wake up. It hurt Jotaro to leave you to eat or sleep in fear you’d wake up without him there. All by yourself.

“She shouldn’t be hooked up to all these machines. This isn’t right.” Jotaro spoke out loud, not talking to Joseph and Kakyoin directly. Jotaro watched your chest rise and fall like it would stop the second he stopped looking.

“Jotaro, you’re making me worry about you. I have to go back to New York and I don’t want you to spiral.” Joseph looked up to Jotaro from his chair, his face lined with worry. Joseph worried for you almost as much as Jotaro, everytime he looked at you in that bed all he saw was Caesar. If you didn't wake up Joseph couldn’t live with himself for letting you die. Maybe Zeppeli’s are truly bound to die for a Joestar.

“Don’t worry Mr. Joestar, I’ll make sure Jotaro takes care of himself. If anything happens I’ll make sure to give you a call.” Kakyoin joined in on the conversation to hopefully remove some of the tension in the air.

“Thanks Kakyoin, as long as somebody is looking out for these two.” Joseph rubbed his chin with a sigh while keeping his eyes on you.

——————

“Joseph!” Excitement rang through your voice at the sight of Joseph. Besides Jotaro, Joseph was the person you were the most excited to see. Jotaro waited a few days to tell Joseph you’d woken up because he knew Joseph would do this.

“Oh my God! Look at you!” Joseph ran up to you and basically tore you from Jotaro’s grip. Joseph spun you around in his arms laughing with tears in his eyes.

“Don’t hurt her Jiji, she still can’t walk properly.” Jotaro hissed at Joseph for his rough treatment of you. Joseph blinked for a moment and looked down at you and let out a soft laugh before handing you back to Jotaro.

Jotaro held you when you wanted to move around the house. Your legs didn’t work right yet from lack of movement so Jotaro took the liberty of holding you up while you walked so you wouldn’t fall while your legs got their strength back.

“Oh that’s right, sorry if that felt uncomfortable. I’m just glad you’re okay.” Joseph laughed rubbing his hand on the back of his neck.

—————

Time passed faster than you could process. You regained full mobility after a month and a half of physical therapy. Your father visited you at the Kujo residence, they told your father that you wanted to transfer to Jotaro’s school and finish there. Apparently someone at the Speedwagon foundation had a voice similar enough to yours to trick him into convincing him that you were alive and well.

You felt bad keeping all of this from him, but he wouldn’t understand. It was better to keep him in the dark. You could barely explain where you went with Joseph for 50 days. Joseph pulled your father to the side to talk to him, you didn’t know what he said but it instilled confidence in him to allow you to stay in Japan.

Kakyoin came by frequently because the three of you go to the same school now. You were happy that he made it through, though his eyes didn’t work the same anymore. Catching up on months of school work was the most difficult part, it was like three monkeys trying to change a lightbulb.

You and Jotaro sat in a state of limbo for a few months. Neither of you knew exactly what you were and neither of you wanted to start the conversation. Yeah, you two did confess that you loved each other and kissed but you two just never brought it up ever again.

————

“Are you two in loveeeee?” Polnareff made kissing sounds while clasping his hands like a schoolgirl. You sighed loudly and buried your face in your hands in embarrassment.

“Ew Polnareff!… I don’t even know what to call it…“

“It’s annoying, that’s what I call it.” Kakyoin sighed as he chewed on his snack. “I don’t know how you two have been keeping this up for so long.”

“He’s the man, isn't he supposed to do it?!” You folded your arms and leaned back into your chair with a scoff.

“You know well enough that he’s too emotionally constipated to do that. I fear that you’ll have to make the first move.” Kakyoin shot back at you.

“Don’t think too much about it Zeppeli. Ahhh, Young love, so sweet. I think you should just go for it.” Polnareff coos, resting his hand on his chin.

“That idiot Jojo…”

————

You, Jotaro, and Kakyoin sat behind the school eating lunch. Eating behind the school is the best because the three of you can hide from Jotaro’s army of fangirls. You knew Jotaro would never entertain them but it still made you jealous that they were all over him in the first place.

“What’s that face for?” Jotaro side eyed you while picking around his food.

“I’m not making a face. This is my normal face.” You huffed, turning your face away from him with your hand resting on your chin.

“You’re making a face, you always do that face when you’re mad.”

“Just let me eat my food dammit.”

“What’s your problem woman?” Jotaro clicked his tongue as he looked at you directly.

“Right now you’re my problem!” You pointed a finger at Jotaro.

“I’m gonna go eat on the roof.” Kakyoin said purposely removing himself from the conversation.

“Are you on your fuckin period or something?” Jotaro hissed at you.

You felt your blood pressure rise as you gripped your fists and clenched your teeth. You should punch him square in the face but he’d just use that fuck as stand of his to dodge.

“Don’t go there with me Jotaro, I’m serious.”

“Tell me what the fuck is wrong then!”

“I’m going home, tell the teachers I’m sick or some shit.” You stand up and stomp away from Jotaro, muttering insults under your breath. Jotaro should’ve been meters away from you but suddenly he was right there and grabbed you from behind.

“Shut up and tell me what’s going on! Is it a stand user? Is someone fucking with you?”

“Don’t use Star Platinum on me you asshole!” You rip yourself from Jotaro’s grip and spin around to slap Jotaro clean across the face. Melty Love subconsciously empowered the slap so it definitely made Jotaro’s head spin.

“Tch, did that make you feel better?” Jotaro rubbed his cheek, reddened from the slap. Tears pricked in your eyes and threatened to fall, you turned back around hoping that Jotaro didn’t notice. Jotaro moved behind you closely making comments to get your attention.

“Oh my goodness! Jojo’s here!” You yelled out as you turned a corner to the courtyard, catching the attention of Jotaro’s fans. Jotaro was caught by surprise at the swarm of girls crowding you as you got away swiftly. He grits his teeth at your betrayal, he couldn’t believe in a million years that you’d use this kind of tactic against him.

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“Y/N said she wasn’t feeling good so I brought food to her room, poor girl.” Holly said with a sigh while placing a plate of dinner down for Jotaro.

‘Bullshit’ Jotaro thought to himself while gripping his fork. This bothered him all day, he can’t think of a single reason why you were angry at him. He huffed and decided it would be best for him to go check on you after dinner. Hopefully you cooled off by then or he’d have a real problem.

Jotaro knocked on the wood of the sliding door, saying your name multiple times with absolutely no sound on the other side. His eyebrows furrowed with a frown growing on his face.

“I’m coming in.” Jotaro slid the door open, the clack of the door being slid fully open was the only sound in the room. He checked the bathroom but the light was off. You were gone. Of course all your things were still there so you must just be somewhere else in this huge house…

He checked every room in the house, the living room, the many guest and miscellaneous rooms. He eventually gave up on looking inside and looked around the outer gardens, he paused once he walked into the open garden in the back. He saw you with your back turned sitting down with your knees to your chest, staring down at the koi pond.

“Hey. What’s going on with you—“

“What are we Jojo?” You cut Jotaro off, not moving from your spot. Jotaro froze in place, he didn’t know how to handle this situation. It’s been playing in his head for months.

“What do you mean?” Jotaro said blankly, he didn’t mean to say it like that but he doesn’t know how else to say it.

“Tch. Never mind. Go away.” You said while continuing to stare at the pond watching a black fish and a yellow and white fish swim side by side.

“Stop that.”

“Stop what.”

“Doing whatever bullshit you’re doing right now.” Jotaro walked closer and closer until he stood directly behind you.

“Do you love me or not Jotaro!” You turned your head up to yell at him. Jotaro looked shocked at your volume, he felt guilty seeing tears roll down your reddened cheeks.

“We’ve been dancing around this with each other for months! Apparently it seems obvious to others but I’m just not getting it!” You continued to yell at Jotaro as he towered over you. He wore an expression you couldn’t read, it made you even more mad. You couldn’t stand to look at him anymore and turned back around and hugged your legs closer.

“You kissed me and said you loved me… did you even mean it—“

“Don’t be stupid, of course I fucking love you.”

“Eh?”

“Is that what you wanted? Do you want me to say it a million times? Because I will.”

You froze and tensed up immediately at Jotaro’s words. Your head slowly turned back to look up at him. You watched him crouch down and sit down next to you.

“If I’m being honest. I thought we were already together.” Jotaro sighs and shrugs his shoulders with a sigh.

“Why didn’t you tell me?!” You hit Jotaro repeatedly on his arm. “You had me worry this whole time!”

“What do you want me to do? A big grand gesture or something?”

“You could’ve at least asked me…” you frowned sweetly, he’s still pissing you off but at the same time you find his lack of emotional intelligence charming.

“Will you go out with me then?”

“Hell no! I expect a grand gesture now, after everything you put me through I think I deserve one.” You fold your arms and looked away from him.

“Good grief… just come here.” Jotaro wraps his arm around your shoulder and makes you lean onto him.

“Fine, but don’t think this is enough.” You lean into Jotaro’s chest but keep your eyes on the koi pond. You watched the same two fish from earlier still swimming together.

You both sat there for a while. Saying nothing. Just sitting under the night sky with the sound of water and crickets filling the air. It felt nice. Probably the most peaceful moment you’ve had in a long time.

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“No! I don’t wanna leave!” You held onto Jotaro tightly with tears streaming down your cheeks as Jotaro held onto you as well.

“Come on Y/N we’ll be back during winter break!” Joseph tried to reason with the little girl which proved to be extremely hard.

“She’ll be back before you know it Jojo! She needs to go home to be with her family!” Holly grabbed her son but used little to no force. Holly found it hard to be serious watching these two little kids cling to each other.

“She can’t leave! I won’t let you.” It would sound threatening if Jotaro wasn’t 6 years old and crying.

“Awww, Dad, maybe we can let her stay here for a while longer! It’s just too cute!”