Kakyoin Noriaki's POV :
Jojo and I sat down on the couch, starring at the cherry in the living room.
"We should do something about it." Jotaro said and I nodded.
"Let's.. leave it here for whoever gets this house next." We both come to an agreement and I waltz to the kitchen, Jotaro following behind me. He looks at the calendar and grabs a red sharpie, crossing out yesterday and today.
"Twelve days left." I look at him and grab a bottle of water.
"You're keeping track? I guess that'll be useful." I hum and hop onto the counter, kissing Jotaro's lip multiple times which earned him to pretend to bite me. I always loved goofing off with him.
"So, since we have twelve days left. What should we do?" I hum and look back at Jojo who was tapping his chin.
"Hmm.. hold on." He grabbed his phone and began typing.
"Fun things to do.. Ah, okay. We can paint and hide rocks, make a summer photo college, visit a natural park or go for a walk.. none of these look interesting- Oh wait, make homemade ice cream sounds fun." I look at Jojo and we meet eyes, the both of us nodding.
I began looking around, grabbing the vanilla extract and the milk while Jotaro grabbed everything else. I look down at the recipe and chuckle.
"I hope this doesn't taste like garbage." Before I knew it, there was flour everywhere and the stand mixer (no pun intended) was flying things everywhere.
I see Jotaro stirring the container and chucking it into the fridge.
"It says wait two hours. In the mean time.. we should probably clean up.." I look at the floors, counters, and each other to see we're full of ingredients.
"Good idea." I laugh and we both changed into different clothes, me putting the dirty ones into the washer.
Jotaro cleaned the counters while I cleaned the floors.
"And we're done! We have an hour to kill." I look at my boyfriend and hummed.
"You wanna go out and buy syrup?" We both nod and put on our shoes, walking to the nearest grocery store that was just right around the corner. We walk around the isles and gasp.
"Okay! Strawberry, caramel, or chocolate?" I look at Jotaro and he grabs one of each.
"All." We walk to the self checkout booth and bag our syrups, happily walking home.
Once we arrive, Jojo unpacked and I take out the ice cream. It actually looks like ice cream!
"Okay.. time for the taste test.." we each grab a spoon and take a bite, eating in silence.
"I like it!" I hum and pour strawberry syrup on my half and Jojo did the same with chocolate. We'll use the caramel syrup another time.
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Athazagoraphobia (JotaKak) COMPLETED
Fanfictionαтнαzαgσяαρнσвια - the fear of being forgotten, forgetting someone or something. - Kakyoin Noriaki has always had athazagoraphobia. It's something that he cannot help. He has very high anxiety and is a generally sensitive and fragile person. Jotaro...
