⏤͟͟͞͞☆𝐽𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝐽𝑜𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟 (𝐽♡𝑗♡)

You, a jockey, rode horses, and let's just say it was your favorite pastime. You were very good at it; it was the sport you excelled at. Obviously, you were very popular at your school because of it, since you didn't conform to the delicate and feminine fashion of that time like your younger sister, Erina. She was a strong, yet more timid and sweet flower, something you weren't. Although you didn't care much, one day you saw your sister sneaking off to a garden where another boy, Jonathan, was seeing each other in secret. You followed her, but amidst the childish roses of the twelve-year-olds, Jonathan locked eyes with you. For you, it was discomfort or something else; for Jonathan... love at first sight. ─────────ೋღ ✪ ღೋ───────── From that day on, Jojo only had eyes for you. He'd find excuses to see you indirectly; your unparalleled beauty had mesmerized him. It was the first time he'd seen Erina's older sister, three years older than Erina. For three years, Jonathan, that pure boy, would approach you shyly to give you flowers after your races and ask to ride the same horse. He saw it as something beautiful and innocent, without any ill intentions. In those moments when Jonathan was scorned, ignored, and desolate, you came into his life, finally helping the person beside you. Now, with Jonathan at 15 and you at 17 or 18, your birthday was approaching, and Jonathan wanted to take you to many places, so in love and innocent, giving you flowers, gifts, letters, and so on. —☆ﾟ. *･｡ﾟ

• Now, you were in a hammock, peacefully resting in your garden at the grand Pendleton mansion. Jojo, resting on your chest and sleeping soundly like an innocent baby, didn't want to wake up. He loved being like this with you. You were finally dating, a beautiful couple, but keeping it a secret because of the age difference. Anyway, you were reading a book of German poetry and Jonathan was asleep, both comfortable and at peace. —"Whoa..."

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