《JJBA X Reader》♡ Jotaro ♡
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Alrighty, first scenario series!! This'll be the JoJo's putting a gold necklace on you in front of a mirror.
*Dreamy sigh*. B/F is best friend, and this is during the DIU era.
You sit in front of your vanity. Tonight, it's B/F's birthday, so you're going to a nightclub to celebrate. You went with a classy black outfit with heels, (desired makeup), and a thin, gold necklace with a heart locket as its charm.
You pick up the necklace from your jewelry box, and try to put it around your neck. You struggle for a bit when you open the ring.
"Come on.." You mutter.
You fail sealing the two ends. The necklace is thin and frail, so naturally it'd be hard to close.
You stride downstairs, looking for your husband to help you. He probably can't do it either, his hands are much larger than yours. Maybe he'll use Star Platinum.
You don't see Jotaro anywhere. He's most likely working. It's 11pm, why doesn't he rest?
You open the door slowly to his office. He was there, deep into paperwork. He glances at who entered quickly, then turns his gaze back to the paper, then turned back to you with wide eyes. "Wow..." He whispered under his breath, then tilted his hat to cover his face.
"Jotaro, could you help me put my necklace on?" You pout.
He grunts. "Can't you do it yourself?"
You raise an eyebrow. "Jojo, as your lovely wife and your life saver, it can't hurt to help me put on a damn necklace."
Back when you were 17, you developed a stand and told your only friend, Jotaro. From there, the Stardust Crusaders happened. As DIO was about to stop time and throw knives at Jotaro, you used your stand to jump up and get in front of him. Jotaro tried punching all the knives out of your way, but failed. You got pierced several times, and he thought you were dead. You lay there, holding onto dear life. In the corner of your eye, Kakyoin is on the water tower, lifeless. You wait for Jotaro and DIO to move away, and you use your stand, Fatal Light, to absorb red lights and shine them onto you in intense amounts. Your stand can manipulate any form of light. You feel the stinging get lighter, and your wounds smaller. If Jotaro took the hit, would he live? He can't heal himself.
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After defeating DIO, Jotaro confessed his feelings for you, and you returned them. You got married at 20, then had Jolyne a year later. You two have been training in time stops a lot. Jotaro stopping time for longer, and you moving in it.
"Yare yare daze. Fine, woman." He sighs and gets up from his chair, taking the necklace from your hands.
You two face a tall mirror on the side of the room, his big figure towering behind you.
He moves your hair to your shoulder gently, as if you were a doll. You help him by keeping your hair in place.
Jotaro examines the necklace because it looked familiar. He reads "(First Inital) + J." He smiles, then notices a crevasse in the heart, so he pops it open. It reveals a picture of you and him. His face in an awkward smile and you grinning with his hat on your head.
"Didn't I give you this when we were 18?"
You smile at him through the mirror. "Yeah."
He sighs, breath hot on your neck. "Time flies too quickly."
"Ironic." You say, still smiling. "But you're right. Soon we'll be old and wrinkly. Especially you, since you've been staying up too late every night."
"What do you mean?" He asks, putting the necklace around your neck.
"You work every single night. That can't be healthy, Jotaro. Get some rest now." You explain.
Jotaro clips the two ends together.
"Fine, only because I'm tired right now."
He still stands behind you as you admire the necklace. The inside, the outside.
"How do I look?" You ask.
He snakes his arms around your waist, and rests his chin on your head. "Stunning, to be honest."
You put your hands on his. "Thank you." You whisper.
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"If a guy insists on touchy dancing, you decline. If you're drunk, you call me and I'll get you. Okay?" He presses his lips to the side of your head.
"Jotaro! My haaaaiiirr!" You whine.
"You sound like Josuke. Go on now, don't be late."
"Okay, okay. I get it, you don't want me here." You joke and turn around to kiss him. You were expecting him to make it short, but he kept going with nothing but pure love. Your kiss was interrupted by B/F's car horn.
You give your husband one more quick kiss before rushing out the door. Moonlight lit up your locket, catching Jotaro's eye as he watches you go off on a night of fun.
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