AN: Timeline is kinda weird here so lets just pretend it could've happened like that in some way idek also everyone is alive because I say so
„C'mon Jotaro I'm sure it'll be fun, you really need to loosen up a bit you know?"
„Kayoins Right maybe you'll find a fine lady to spend the night with huh?"
Kakyoin and Polnareff were on Jotaros tail to go out with them. He thought it was awful. After his divorce they always subtly tried to get him to go out of the house and stop his exaggerated workflow for a while.
They thought they were being lowkey about it, but he definitely knew what they were trying to do.
Jotaro just sighed. 'How long are they going to keep that up?' he thought. In his head he really did not want to go. Rather spend a quiet night at home, sorting through his enormous stacks of research notes.
But his stomach told him that they'll never stop bothering him if he didn't agree.
„Yea okay fine do you have a place in mind?"
he sighed while rubbing his forehead.
That made Kakyoin and Polnareff stop in their Tracks and look at each other. They did not expect to come that far and therefore hadn't planned ahead.
But surprisingly Jotaro himself saved them.
„You know there's this fairly new club by the seaside what was it called again..., he furrowed his brows in thought, something like SSC or so."
Deep inside he he thought about ditching his friends at the club and use the opportunity to rummage around the beach at night.
Polnareff clapped his hands and smiled brightly: „then it's settled my friends, let's have an awesome night out, just us guys, drinks and maybe a pretty mademoiselle huh?" He started winking obnoxiously and Jotaro just rolled his eyes at his friend.
After the two left his house, of course not without a gentle nudge from Jotaros side, the realization actually hit him. He was going out tonight. To an actual club. With friends. Getting drunk.
What was he going to wear?
Kakyoin told Jotaro that he doesn't want to see him in his usual attire, especially without the hat.
Jotaro didn't know if he was entirely comfortable with that demand. His hat gave him a sense of safety and comfort, pulling it down in uncomfortable situations has become a strong habit of his especially during the travels to Egypt. Still thinking he realized that he was now far from the moody, insecure and afraid teenager who took this journey upon himself. He was Dr. Jotaro Kujo now. A man with a doctorate in marine biology god damnit he does not need to hide behind a piece of clothing on his head.
He stood infront of the mirror in his bathroom and slowly took of his hat. Soft black curls spilled out from under it and fell into his eyes, he'd have to get a haircut soon.
Joatro ran a hand through it and sighed once again.
He got violently ripped out of his work bubble by his friends and is now swimming in a dark freezing ocean of reality.
More drowning than swimming if you asked him.
It's been 8 months now since the divorce and somehow he managed to push all of his emotions towards it into the back of his mind.
He thought he finally stopped locking away his feelings, he felt like his ex wife brought out something good in him. He tried to be a good father for Jolyne, he wanted to be there for her always. Now Jotaro left them, he left his baby girl and his wife all because of his stupid heritage. If he wasn't a Joestar descendant then he'd have a family now. He'd probably take Jolyne to the aquarium on this Sunday and after that they'd have a nice family dinner.
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JJBA Oneshots
FanfictionWhat the title says: JJBA Oneshots! first page will be dedicated to requests and contain and overview of what's to expect