JJBA Boyfriend Scenarios [Remastered]

When You Hang Out [Phantom Blood]

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Jonathan Joestar
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(F/N) stood on the balcony of her usual painting spot. She used the unused top floor of her uncle's shop. Standing back from the dark brown wooden easel that held a painting she was currently working on. Her (e/c) eyes scanned the canvas to review her current progress. "That painting looks pretty good so far!" a familiar voice came from behind her. Turning around, doing her best not to knock over her paints and easel, (F/N) was surprised to see Jonathan Joestar.

"H-How in the world did you get here?!" she asked. Jonathan laughed a bit.

"I saw you on the balcony while I was going somewhere. So, I snuck away from my driver and came here. The nice guy downstairs let me up when I said I was a friend." Jonathan explained, smiling. I can't believe he was able to pull that off. (F/N) thought to herself. Then again, it wouldn't be too hard for Jonathan to pull it off. He was a Joestar, after all. "What are you painting?" the blue-haired teen asked.

"It's something inspired by the bakery a few blocks away." (F/N) said. "What brings you over, unexpectedly, Jonathan?" she asked.

"I wanted to see how you were after our previous meeting," Jonathan said, smiling. "Can I join you in painting? I know some things of my own about painting!" the blue-haired teen asked. (F/N) could use some company, she had been up here all morning listening to the liveliness of the street.

"Alright, Mr. Joestar." (F/N) said. She walked over to a corner of the room, digging through a closet. Coming out with another easel and a canvas, she set it up, "Show me your painting skills. I'm ever so curious." the (h/c)-haired teen smiled.

The two teens painted with one another, enjoying each other's company. (F/N) would be lying if she didn't find Jonathan's cheerful and out-going personality was pleasant to be around, and his mischievous actions brought some laughter in the usually quiet room. Almost an hour and a half passed, and there was an angry man's voice yelling out for the young noble. "Master Joestar! Where are you!? We cannot be late, again!" he yelled out. He wasn't joking?! He really did run away from his driver?? (F/N) thought to herself as Jonathan laughed, waving his goodbyes as he rushed out to meet up with his family's carriage.

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Dio Brando
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It was early in the morning, and (F/N) was sitting on some empty wooden crates, drinking some water. She had spent the last two hours bringing in produce from the family's wagon, setting up the shop, and helping her dad around the shop during business hours. The (h/c)-haired teen was enjoying her well-deserved break.

"I'm surprised you know how to take a break..." a familiar voice came from beside (F/N). Jumping up a bit, (F/N) looked over at the familiar voice. Her (e/c) eyes widened a bit, seeing that it was Dio Brando.

"D-Dio?" (F/N) stuttered a bit. "What brings you here? What's with the sophisticated outfit?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. After the tavern incident, (F/N) and Dio became friends with one another.

"I decided to check up on you," Dio said. "As for my attire, I got adopted into the Joestar family after my father passed." the blonde teen said, making a disgusted face at the mention of his father. (F/N) frowned a bit, looking at the taller teen in front of her. She knew how about Dio's feelings about his father.

"I see..." (F/N) said, unsure of what to say.

"Anyways, come on," Dio said, grabbing the (h/c)-haired teen's hand. The blonde practically dragged off (F/N), expecting her to follow along.

"W-Wait! Where are we going?" (F/N) asked Dio, who didn't acknowledge the question. The blonde kept walking, expecting that (F/N) would follow regardless. (F/N), on the other hand, did her best to stall Dio's movement for a moment. After looking around for someone, one of her brothers came into view, "A-Ah! (B/N)! Tell dad I'll be out for a moment! I should be back for at least rush hour or closing!" (F/N) said, waving a bit. Her brother raised an eyebrow at her being dragged away by Dio.

After a bit of walking, (F/N) looked at Dio, "Where are we going?" she asked.

"Lunch," he stated, "Knowing you, I'm pretty sure you haven't had lunch yet," Dio said. Getting to the restaurant, (F/N) felt her jaw unhinge itself. It was an elegant well-established restaurant. Holy crap!! I don't think I've ever been to such an upper-class place! (F/N) thought to herself.

"W-Wait! We're going to eat here?" (F/N) asked, shocked. Dio nodded, and the two went inside. The two teens sat at a table with an expensive white table cloth and decoration.

"Order what you like," Dio said. The two chatted, hanging out with one another. The (h/c)-haired teen was pleased to hear that Dio enjoyed himself in the Joestar household. Although it was clear that Dio didn't tell her the complete story, wanting a lunch with the girl he liked more. Their lunch went on for a couple of hours, and (F/N) didn't expect to lose track of time.

When she got back after parting ways with Dio, (F/N) got an earful from her worried father. Though in her, mind the twenty minutes of scolding and panic was worth the wonderful lunch she had.