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*Floofy Joots, I was listening to this song and got inspired by it

No-one's P.O.V.

Night. Half past two to be exact.

Jotaro was forced into a late night marathon of random movies his lover, Y/n,  had found.

At first, she seemed as if she was raring with energy, but now here she was, leaning on his side, sleeping peacefully.

"Good grief." He whispered, looking at his lovers small form against his with a blank, yet sweet, face.

He brought an arm around her, kissing the top of her head, and grabbing the remote amongst the soft blankets. Jotaro was about to turn off the TV, but then another movie started. This time, unlike the others, it interested the tall teen.

"I thought she cared for me. "

"What did she do or say to give you that impression?"

"...The way she talked to me...that smile."

As the protagonist continued to poetically catch his attention, the remote fell back onto the soft surface of the silk as he continued to watch.

  Hours later...

"J-Jojo?... Babe?"

Groggily, the utterly charming girl had awaken. When she noticed her sudden restriction of movement, she took a moment to collect why.

Behind her, Jotaro sat there, one arm firmly around her waist whilst the other reached around, resting on her shoulder. His face buried into the crook of her neck, but his eyes were still on the TV screen.

Around Y/n, Jotaro always act as comfortable as he is with her, but at this moment, she believed that this was the most comfortable he's ever been. No hat, no jacket, no blank, emotionless face. Intrigued, glowing eyes, a certain warmness and ease to his body and muscles.

Not only that, but he was...crying. Crying without even realizing it. He was at his most vulnerable, looking as beautiful as he can be.

"Babe? You alright?" Y/n asked

With a small jump of surprise, he looked at his beloved for a moment, only then had he noticed the tears falling from the sea of his eyes. He lifted his head up, looking away.

"Yes, I'm...fine." He answered, a small sniffle from his nose as he regained himself.  Y/n looked at the screen, and back at him, her lips curving into a perfect smile.

"Oh Jojo, get here. I'll cheer you up." She said, she gave a small tug on the top to lie down, to which he did.

Facing him, Y/n huddled up close to him just under his chin, smiling softly, one arm of his found its way to rest at her back, the other on her cheek. Jotaro then proceeded to gently lift her face up to him by the chin.

They found themselves staring for a moment before This lips against hers in such a soft yet passionate way, it felt like years before he backed off, giving you a small peck on the forehead.

"Goodnight babe."

"Goodnight, Jojo."

I live off of floofy Joots like 乂❤‿❤乂

- L o f i