Going back in time to participate in the "Steel ball run race" must be fun, right? Well, kind of! I guess...
It's the 7th part of "Jojo's bizarre adventure", "Steel Ball Run" plot, but you are among the main characters too. There is a lot of humor...
Omg hi😭 I'm actually on a vacation in Italy and it's kind of hard posting new chapters- but here I am 💋 Anyways I brought small Dio with me.
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We went inside the small swimsuits shop. There were so many old fashioned ones. "Oh.. There are no two pieced swimsuits.." I sighed. I always wore that style. "Two pieced?? You must be kidding.. The only people that wear those are whor-" I heard a loud smack behind me. I turned and saw B2T out again. Looked like Diego got hit and was on the floor.. "Are you alright sir?!" One of the staff members came running. All the customers were staring at us. "He is fine. No need to worry." I calmed them down.
"For fuck sake. You don't have to be that cruel.. I feel pain too, you know." He was complaining while I was looking through some of the swimwear. "And you try to start watching your mouth more." I cockily said. "I didn't even say anything. Your stand or whatever came out and struck me out of no where... It still hurts..." He whined. "Want me to kiss it? Stop complaining." I got annoyed. "Mm, yes. Kiss it now." He confidently said and leaned in pointing at his cheek. "Stop it. Go choose a swimsuit for yourself too." I brushed him off. He walked away as ordered. Beta male.
A white swimsuit with a cut in the middle caught my attention. It was so cute and my size too and it cost 29 dollars. I immediately grabbed it. I went to the cashier and paid for it. They put it in a cute small bag. "I'm sorry to disturb you, but could I get an autograph?" The lady said. "Of course!" I smiled. I was happy that people actually looked up to me.. And about my ranking.. I was second behind Diego. After I signed the autograph I remembered that Diego was still choosing..
I went to check on Dio and saw him staring at some swimsuits. "Diego? What are you doing-" "I'm thinking. Can't you see?" He was looking at shorts. "You seem like you need help, don't you?" I sighed. "Maybe I do." "Alright."
I got some black ones. "These are nice. What do you think?" I showed them to Diego. "I was thinking of getting jammers actually." He looked away. "Jammers-? No." I refused. I didn't want his- "Why not? They are more comfortable." He questioned. "Because.. Well, you know.." I didn't want to say it. "Because what?" Diego continued asking me. "..." "Say it Y/N." He was just teasing me. I forgot that he was mad about me brushing him off earlier. "You know, I'm sorry for being mean to you earlier." I tried apologizing. "Why are you changing the topic? Why do you not want me wearing these." He raised his voice and got closer to me. "Its cause-" "Why? Say it" he really wanted me to. "It's embarrassing." I told him. "Mm.. and why is it so embarrassing?" I knew that that answer wouldn't satisfy him. "..." "If you say it I'll buy the shorts you want me to." He smirked. "It's cause.. Your-" "Go on." "It will show your bulge.-" I said it. There was a moment of silence. He had a little smile. "Alright. I'll get those." He giggled and grabbed the black shorts from my hand.
"That was awkward.. at least for me." I thought while was waiting for him. "Was it really a bad idea though.. I kinda wanted to see him wearing- fuck, what am I thinking." The thought of it made me flustered. "I'm used to seeing random men in jammers and speedos, but Diego- and even when everyone thinks we are into some kind of relationship-" I shook my head to get these thoughts away. It wasn't that deep, really. I just felt uncomfortable seeing people wearing those.
