〖JJBA - EN〗- Last Judgement

Chapter 63: The funfair.

Morioh, Japan. July 8, 1999.

She had only one mission. Convince Jotaro to come to the funfair. And she got up early for that. No sooner was she dressed than she was already in front of his room. And she did not hesitate. She knocked on the door. No answer. So she knocked a second time, a little louder. There was a sort of growl from the other side and she bit back a laugh when Jotaro opened the door to her, his face dark and his eyes barely half open.

"... what?

- Good morning to you too, Jojo."

She didn't wait for him to let her in to sneak inside. She received a plaintive groan in return, but he didn't stop her. On tiptoe, she came to sit on the sofa in silence, so as not to wake Jolyne who was still sleeping a few meters from her.

"What are you doing here ?" Jotaro whispered, crossing his arms.

"I'm picking her up to go to the fair," she whispered back.

"... but it is still very early.

- Ah yes, that's the time I gave myself to convince you to come too.

-... yare yare."

He walked over to the coffee machine, but she glared at him before he could turn it on.

"... what?

- Is that how you plan to wake her up?"

Jotaro glanced at his daughter, sound asleep in her bed. Then he sighed. (Y/N) waved him over and he reluctantly sat down on the sofa. Cross-legged, she turned to face him, but he leaned on the opposite side, so she hit his leg.

"Hey, look at me.

- No, I know what you want to do.

- If you're resisting, that means I have a chance to convince you, so believe me, I'm not going to let it pass."

Jotaro groaned as she got on all fours to cup his chin in one hand and force him to look at her.

"Don't be childish, Jojo.

- ... I have work, I don't want to come.

- I just told you not to be childish.

- Let go of my face.

- No."

The closeness made him look down at her lips in reflex and she hit his leg again.

"Focus.

- ... I am focused. I told you I was staying here.

- No, you're coming to spend the day with your daughter like the excellent father that you are.

- ... don't fuck with me.

- I'm not fucking you, I'm telling you that you've come to take care of your daughter because that's what we all expect of you.

- But I have work-"

She put a hand over his mouth and glared at him again.

"Shut up. The investigation can wait another day.

- Mmmnnnghhmnn...

- I don't understand what you're saying, give up.

- Mmmnnnghhhggnn.

- Still don't."

Groan. And from the look he was giving her, she knew she had won. Then she took her hand away from his mouth, wearing a very satisfied smile. Jotaro rolled his eyes.

"I hate you.

- Sure. I lov-"

Jolyne shifted in her bed, before rubbing her eyes and yawning. After fluttering her eyes for a while to get used to the light, she groaned, a groan very similar to her father's.