❝JE SUIS TA FLEUR❞ ⁝ JJBA Prt. 3
𝓙.ean Pierre Polnareff × Fem! 𝓡.eader
╰─►⚠️ In this book there will be scenes of assault, paranoia, & mentions of stalker.
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▬▬ "My apologies, I didn't mean to intrude... Your date." L/N apologized while shuffling away from the male.
As for Polnareff, he almost spits his drink when he hears the term "date".
He would rather date a stupid flower than Sherry. A plant would be more entertaining than getting manipulated by a cunning fox like her. I mean, she could be a nice fox from time to time, but most of the time wasn't the case.
"It's alright, miss?" The pretty girl asked for Y/N's last name with a genuine smile, but the girl mistook it as a threat from her, so Y/N averted her eyes from the person.
"L/N." The H/C haired girl gave away her last name cautiously, slightly forgetting that her stalkerwas in the same room as her.
"It's alright Miss L/N, and no, we don't support incest in this household." The curly-haired girl's response made the other girl flustered; Y/N did not mean to make assumptions about them.
"Oh. I suppose you guys are cousins or something?" The florist assumed again.
"Siblings, actually." The female Polnareff corrected.
"You both look nothing alike." L/N pointed out, which made Jean roll his eyes while Sherry giggled.
To be honest, his sister would rather they don't look alike, or else she wouldn't have eyebrows.
"We get that a lot but, unfortunately, we came from the same womb." The raven-haired girl stated in a sad yet sarcastic tone, but her statement piqued her brother's attention.
"What do you mean, unfortunately?" The silver-haired male repeated, but the girl only rolled her eyes at him.
"It means what it means, White knight." Sherry teased her brother as she dropped a hint for Y/N, but judging from the look on her face, it seemed like Sherry had to be more direct with the hints because she definitely did not get the hint.
"Darling, why don't you take a seat." The curly-haired girl offered the free seat beside hers.
"It's alright, my friends are waiting for me to come back from the washroom." The H/C-haired girl tried to excuse her awkward-self, but there was a lingering feeling that the pretty lady would insist more until she complied with her request.
