Some JJBA: DIU x Fem!Reader

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"No-No way." (y/n) holds a hand over her mouth, trembling. She knew that the mangaka would sometimes say or do things that could be, maybe, seen as flirting, but this is just so over the top. 'Damnit why did he have to confess too? Everything would've been so much easier... Ok first things first, me. So what do I feel for him?' (y/n) thinks intently, remembering all the times she spent time with the man. 'Yeah it was fun, but I don't really want to be more... It's just been too soon. Like what does he expect me to say yes even though we know each other like at the maximum for a month?' (y/n) scoffs and then yawns. This day had way too many instances of her getting stressed over some things. First she wanted to go to S-City to get her mind free, it helped a little but the crowds in the mall made her uncomfortable so she left earlier than expected. On her way home did she spot a weird room in the tunnel and after her curiosity got the best of her she even investigated, resulting in herself falling right into a stand attack. Heartbreaker can only make her look invisible, her smell isn't concealed, in other words Highway Star had easily captured her. Not even flying could help her as she is not that fast unless she makes a dive. And only minutes after Rohan appears. Of all the stand users in Morioh it had to be Rohan. And before it could get even messier, Josuke appeared. He saved the day, 'I should probably write him a quick thank you for saving me and Rohan...'. And then the whole thing with the manga happened, (y/n) only wanted to live a quiet life how did all of this happen in the span of one day??? I'll deal with Rohan tomorrow, today the only thing I'll do is write Josuke and get to bed. Sheesh I need to get a good nights sleep after that one...

"Now, how should I apologize to Rohan?" (y/n) talks to herself. After yesterday, she decided to just ignore the last page of the manga and focus on her friendship first. 'A mangaka... Maybe buying him new utensils? No he's loaded and can buy anything he needs himself... People usually draw his characters in fanmail and stuff right? Why not draw him then?' She smiles brightly at her idea and goes right to work. A couple of hours later she takes a good look at her finished piece, it's Rohan, not really in a special pose. It's only him from the waist up, she isn't confident in her legs or feet at all so she just didn't draw them. 'This is probably the best thing I've ever drawn... Yeah I can give this to him.' She writes a big 'I'm Sorry' on the paper and puts the piece in a transparent folder to keep it save. 'Now to get the biggest step done.' (y/n) grabs her phone and with one last big breath calls his number. "Hello (y/n)." "Hey..." "I reckon you received some mail?" "I sure did." "So...?" "I would like to say my thoughts face to face, if that's ok with you?" "O-oh yeah of course. Should I come over?" "Oh god no! I'm coming over, I can't expect you to even go the lengths of coming over after all I did. When are you free?" "I'm a world famous mangaka, I can be always free if I just want to. You can come over now if that's ok with you?" "Yeah that's perfect. I'll be there in a few. Till then bye." "Bye."

(y/n) drove over to the oh so familiar house and walks up to the front door, ringing the door bell. The door opens to reveal, a fairly decent looking Rohan. He looks a bit tired, must be a lot of work, thinks the girl, and steps inside. She walks over to the couch she's spend the most time on. "Do you want something to drink?" Rohan politely asks, his hands fiddling with the hem of his shirt. "Oh, just a water is fine." Rohan nods and walks to the kitchen. (y/n) takes this chance to get the folder out of her bag and puts it face down on the table. The green haired man comes back with two glasses in hand. The girl thanks him as he sets it down for her. "Sooo..." (y/n) looks down on her lap before looking at Rohan. "I'm not that good with words, so I guess I'll start with this." She grabs the drawing and gives it to him. "I know it's not much... And I know my drawing skills aren't the best either, but I tried my best to convey my emotions into this piece and.... well..." She stops herself, waiting for the response of the one infront of her. Rohan took the folder and turns it over, seeing himself being drawn on the paper. He's shocked to say the least. Never has anyone ever drawn him, sure (y/n)'s artstyle may not be as defined as his or be as anatomically correct as the drawing of a mangaka. But the feelings that were being conveyed through this piece were clear as day. The green haired man couldn't help but let his mouth twitch to small, yet genuine smile. He kept observing just all the details that could be found in a piece like this. While marveling at the shape of the eyes, he sees (y/n) twitch a little under the pressure of silence. He looks up to see her guilty face looking at her lap. "...it's beautiful." He says in an almost inaudible hush. (y/n) looks up at him quickly, her eyes wide open as if almost in awe at his gentle words. She sighs out, a huge chunk of worry lifting off of her. "Well... I wrote it down, but I'll say it again. I'm sorry... I heard the words of my brother... them coming from him should already let me ring all alarm bells. After all he's an idiot. If he came up with it himself, then there's like a 99.9% chance of said thing just being total BS. And then Josuke chimed in himself and... I don't know... I'm not trying to push all of the blame on these two though. I know that it was my decision to believe their words instead of all the impressions I made of you first hand. I... just recently got thrown into this entire stand ordeal and I guess I'm still very shaken about each and every little detail that I even forgot to put my trust in my friend." She forces a smile on her face while scoffing at her own words, her eyes peering into his green ones the whole time. "And even now, after having ignored you for the past couple days, you still try your best to make things right, try to get in touch with me. You even went so far to draw an entire manga just for me and.... And I'm here being the worst friend possible..." Her eyes fall down on her lap again. Rohan now grows lightly irritated by her self degrading speech. He puts a hand on her shoulder, making her look up again in suprise by the sudden contact. "Now now, I wasn't expecting you to go to such lengths, just to make yourself look bad. It was a miscommunication and with that this whole thing is settled." (y/n)'s speechless. She looks at him, still not fully convinced she's been forgiven as she opens her mouth to retort the statement. "No," Rohan buts in, "I will no longer tolerate your rude comments... about a friend of mine." His stern gaze turns soft at the last words. (y/n) chokes lightly, fully understanding that he just called her a friend. A tear rolls down her face as she smiles brightly at him. The green haired man cocks an eyebrow at the sudden crying girl, not really knowing what has made her to tear up, but the smile indicating that these are joyful tears lets him calm down again. As the girl dries her eyes with a sleeve, he remembers the topic of his manga. Should he ask her opinion on it? Should he ask if she saw his secert message on the end? The (h/c)ed girl looks up, still smiling. Perhaps he should just enjoy this reunion while it lasts and let that be a topic for another time.

A/N: Sorry for the smaller chapter. Like usual, the moment you loose the phase, your motivation also dies. Anyway here is the bit I've already typed out. I might just continue this once I've read part 8, but we'll see that then. Have a good one!