It's warm, soft, and you're not exactly willing to get up so early.
You lean in and snuggle it, taking a peek to see where you were. It was not your hotel room, or your bed room. It was a strangers arm you were cuddling up against.
Your eyes widen. Why the hell are you in the bed with a strange man? You shuffle away from him, trying to get out of bed, while you try to recall what had last happened...
Some sort of knight. And a puppet-doll? It's kind of hazy.
You successfully escape his grasp, tiptoeing out towards the door.
"Where are you going?" A voice calls out.
You turn. A redhead walks out of the bathroom to see you comedically sneaking away from the flat-top.
"Did Polnareff fall asleep? That idiot..." he mutters. He turns to face you.
"Anyway... They want you to stay here so we can ask you some questions," He states.
For some reason, this sets something off in you.
"Asking me questions?" You say. "I should be asking why I woke up in a bed with a stranger and why I can't remember much of anything from last night!" You whisper angrily.
"I knocked you out. That's why your memory is foggy." He quips. "Either way, if you want to get out of this relatively un-hurt, you're better off waiting here while I go wake up the two others." He smiles softly. "I hope you don't mind, but for convenience they stayed in your room last night. By the way, Im Kakyoin." He introduces himself.
"...I'm (y/n).." You huff out.
You think to yourself 'Who the hell thought that was okay,' but eventually just agree and decide to wake up the silver haired man and the older one in the two beds.
You start with the french one first. What was his name? Polnareff? You shuffle over to his bed.
You reach out to touch his shoulder gently.
"Hi... Goodmorning Mister... I assumed that Kakyoin guy wanted me to wake you and the other one up." You greet softly, attempting not to spook him.
He squints at you which turns into a quick distrustful glare.
"They left you in here without anyone awake?" He questions you.
"As far as i'm aware, you were supposed to be awake too right now." You retaliate softly, still needing to wake up the other man.
His eyes follow you closely as you go to wake up another man you haven't seen before. He snores at a medium volume.
"Um, hello?" You shake his shoulder. "Goodmorning. Get up." You greet.
"Eeeh? Oh. You're that potential enemy stand user." He grumbles out in a haze.
'Seriously. What's with these guys and hating people that stand? Are they serious?' You think.
He lazily gets up holding his back, getting onto his feet and stretching while 3 men walk in the door.
Kakyoin starts. "Personally, you don't seem too keen on hurting us, considering you decided to wake up two people instead of hurt or kill them," he reasons, "but for our safety we need to ask you questions. Oh! and introductions." He smiles.
"I'm (y/n) (l/n)." You state.
"Muhammad Avdol. Nice to meet you." He offers you a hand to shake.
"Joseph Joestar!"
"Jean-Pierre Polnareff!"
"Noriaki Kakyoin. And that's Jotaro," He gestures behind him to a brooding giant who doesn't seem to sure what to think of you.
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Jotaro X male reader (Orphaned)
FanfictionEnded up orphaning this story after a while. Kind of embarassed or my writing. Characters tend to be really OOC.