Jotaro Kujo (𝐎𝐯𝐚) ── 𝚂𝙵𝚆 ౨ৎ ׂ Ղ

For quite some time, you and Jotaro Kujo had maintained a relationship that, while not exactly the most demonstrative, was full of trust and affection. Jotaro wasn't one to express his feelings with many words, but with you, things were different.

That time, you and the rest of the group had decided to stay in a hotel during the trip. As expected, you ended up splitting the rooms two by two, and Jotaro got to share with you.

The room was quiet. After spending most of the day with the group, Jotaro sat across from you, his expression serious as usual, his cap resting beside him. However, something seemed to interest you far more than any conversation: his hair.

Jotaro watched you silently as you began to style his hair and try out different looks. At first, he didn't seem too convinced, but he didn't make the slightest attempt to stop you either. He simply sat back, letting you do whatever you wanted with his hair.

"Are you finished yet?" she murmured, glancing at you. Noticing you were still focused on fixing another strand of her hair, she let out a small sigh.

"Tch... you've been doing this for quite a while." Even so, he didn't move away. In fact, he ended up letting you continue calmly, while his expression, although still serious, became a little more relaxed.

"Do whatever you want, but don't tell the others I let you do this to me." There was a brief pause before she added in her usual dry tone.

"Especially to Joseph." For the first time that afternoon, a small, almost imperceptible smile appeared on her face.