Vows- Jotaro Kujo x Reader

Part 13

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They say you can never tell what he's thinking.
They say he's cold.
They say he doesn't have emotions.

But when you looked up into his eyes you could vividly see the turbulent concern and fear in his teal irises.

You raised your hand, touching his that was cupping your face.

He furrowed his brows as he gazed down at you.

"Do you trust me?" you asked gently.

He opened his mouth to speak but no words came out. Instead he nodded slowly.

You sighed softly.

"Then please... ACT LIKE IT DAMN IT JOTARO!" you whined, waving your arms.

You crossed your arms over your chest, looking at him expectantly. He narrowed his eyes at you letting out an exasperated sigh.

"I can make my own decisions and this is one of them. I am going." you said sternly, pushing past him.

"Why are you so stubborn?" he asked, turning to face you.

You rolled your eyes, cocking an eyebrow at him.

"Jotaro, please. Look who's talking." you teased, a mischievous grin tugging at the corners of your lips.

Jotaro groaned in exasperation and you had to pinch yourself as to not allow any strange thoughts to become very unnecessary interlopers of your brain right now.

He leaned back against the counter, pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration.

"You're still not going." he repeated in a more demanding tone.

You nonchalantly waved your hand at him, and walked away.

"Jokes on you, I got the permission of an adult." you challenged, walking with your head held high.

"Oh yeah? Who?" Jotaro asked with sarcasm lacing his tone.

You turned around, walking backwards now as you looked him in the eye.

"Mr. Joestar." you stated proudly.

Jotaro scoffed at your response, a deriding smirk on his face. You shivered at the cocky expression on his face. He was very VERY attractive when he was being assertive.

God damn it (Y/n). Stop.

"The old man? He's hardly an adult. Please, don't make me laugh (Y/n)." he challenged you.

Before you knew it, your back met the wall.

Jotaro walked right up to you, pressing his palm against the wallpaper beside your head.

"No matter what cajoling tactics you use (Y/n)... nothing will convince me to agree with you going. So stop trying." he said in a low voice, his piercing gaze and smirk making the breath leave your lungs.

Your jaw hardened as you attempted to muster up a confident expression. You bravely held his gaze. You saw him tense up as you leaned forward and brought your lips to his ear.

"Good thing I don't need your permission, Mr. Kujo." you whispered, a smirk playing at the corners of your lips.

Jotaro felt chills run up and down his spine at the sound of your voice and your breath fanning over his ear.

Damn it, this was not going the way he wanted it to.

You pressed your palms against his chest and pushed your way past him once again. This time you walked right out of the kitchen once again without looking back. Jotaro clenched his hand into a fist against the wall, his hat shielding his face away from sight.