☆P.Y.T.☆ (josuke x black!fem reader)

baby joylne.

This is a chapter unrelated to the story in which Y/N and Josuke has to babysit Joylne for the day.

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"Damn I forgot how fine he was." Y/N said under her breath looking down at the character on the cover before her.

"Trunks? You've got to be kidding me." Josuke says dramatically while peaking over her shoulder.

"Boy if you don't back up off me." Y/N jolted her shoulder.

"What do you even see in him?" He playfully tries to grab the manga out of her hands.

"Oh my gosh you're so annoying!" She plays along.

They began taking the manga out each other's hands and started chasing each other in the living room until the door bell rung.

Josuke went to go open the door to see a 6'5 man in nearly all white attire with a stoic expression holding the hand of what looks to be his daughter.

"Jotaro? What a surprise! How's my nephew doing?" He teased.

"I don't have time for your games right now Josuke. Listen, I've got business to attend to and I can't have Jolyne along with me. Do me favor and watch her for the day." The strange man gestured for the girl to come inside, but instead she hid behind his leg.

"It's okay Jolyne, you'll be safe with me I promise." He reassures her while bending down to her level. He stuck out his hand towards her and waited patiently for her to grab it before pulling her into his arms and blowing raspberries into her cheek. Jotaro softened his gaze while watching the girl squeal in excitement.

He snapped out of it and reached into his coat pocket and pulled out two 1,000 yen bills in front of Josuke. "Here's some money in advance, and I still owe you for babysitting last time."

"Nice." Josuke says to himself while stuffing the bills in his pocket.

Jotaro reached for the door handle and closed the door halfway before pausing to look at Josuke. "Oh and by the way," he says grabbing his attention, "make sure that girl is gone before your mom gets home. I don't think she'll appreciate you having another girl in the house."

"It's not like that-" Josuke was cut off by the door shutting quickly in front of him.

He turned around and saw Y/N sitting at the dining room table with her mouth agape staring back at him.

"He doesn't know what he's talking about." Josuke tries to play it off.

"He thinks I'm one of them? That's craaazzzzyyy."

"I'm not like that I swear!" He pleaded.

"Yeah right. I would've cussed him out if there wasn't a child in my presence." Y/N stated then looked down with a warm smile at the little girl standing by her chair.

She wore a cream orange jumpsuit with white trims and sandals, her hair was put up into space buns with braids wrapped about the base and one large braid in the back.