The Mystery Past of the Millionaire - JotaroxReader

Chapter Fifteen

Y/N sat there and continued to think about the events that happened last night. She could only remember that small bit and if that's all she could remember, what's to say the others remember? She gripped onto her hair and curled into a ball. She was shaking now, and all the hairs on her body were standing straight up. Should she have just went home instead of inviting him over? Was it really Kakyoin's fault? There's no way Jotaro could do something like that even if he was a little drunk last night. He wouldn't do something like that to her. 

She was to busy tossing questions around she hadn't noticed Kakyoin crouching beside her reaching for her shoulder. She grabbed his wrist and placed a finger onto one of the ugly bruises. "Where did you get these from?" She didn't break eye contact once with him as she interrogated him. "Oh, these?" He rubbed his hand over them as he blushed. "By boyfriend gave me these. Things got pretty wild after work the other night. Here I'll cover them up, I'm sure they aren't the best sight to see." He threw on his jacket from last night that smelled like fried food. Y/N's nose curled in disgust as she watched him put it on. "No, I can't let you wear that, it reeks like fried fish. Go grab a jacket or shirt from Jotaro's dresser." She snatched up the jacket and threw it into the basket nearby. 

She was relieved to say the least. She really thought that something had happened between the two last night. What didn't make sense was the fact that Jotaro was on the ground while Kakyoin was on the bed. Not to mention the fact that they were shirtless. It was going to bother her until she got the answers she needed. Her brain needed to be satisfied. 

"Hey, Noriaki, I have a question. Well, a few actually." She exited the bathroom and walked out into the kitchen were he was making a cup of coffee. It was like he lived in the place. "Yeah, what's up?" He looked up piercing Y/N's soul with his violet eyes. She shuddered at the feeling. 

"So last night, what did you guys do in there? There's no way Jotaro just let  you sleep on the bed. He hardly lets me and I'm the one who owns the place." She huffed as she leaned onto the bar. 

"Well, we started laughing about his dance moves and then you said that you were tired and that you were going to take a nap. So, he tucked you in and then said it was time for him to tuck me in. I got tucked in and watched as he grabbed blankets and made his little pallet on the floor. He said, "Love you, Y/N", and then he passed out. Of course, I left to check on you and make sure you weren't freezing to death." He took a very deep breath and slowly exhaled it out of his nose. "It was truly a wild experience." He sipped his coffee and carefully placed the cup back down. Y/N couldn't help but feel flustered as she thought about Jotaro saying that. 

Y/N was also in shock. She didn't know all that had happened last night. She could barely even remember them walking down the hallway. She laughed even though Kakyoin had finished a while ago. "I better go check on Jotaro then. Maybe I can throw him onto the bed." She left the kitchen and went down the hallway. "Feel free to help yourself to anything in there." Kakyoin mumbled under his breath as he reached for a bowl in the fridge. "Don't mind if I do."

Y/N stumbled into her room and found Jotaro still on the ground laying down on his back. He had rolled off the blankets completely and he wasn't covered by anything. He had to be freezing on the wood flooring. Y/N bent down and attempted to lift him but he was his true body weight now. There was no way she was lifting him up on her own. She just placed the comforter from the bed over him and propped a pillow behind his head. Hopefully this was a little more comfortable than his situation earlier. She kissed him on the forehead and turned the lights off in the room. She closed the door and left him in there to rest until he was ready to return to the land of the living. 

Walking out to the living room, she noticed Kakyoin looking out the window to where the guest house was. She crept up behind him and grabbed his shoulders causing him to jump and spill his coffee all over the floor. "Holy shit, Y/N! What the fuck are you doing?" He quickly ran to grab paper towels from the counter and rushed over to the floors to start cleaning up the spill. Y/N was too busy cackling to even bother trying to help him. She was clutching onto her stomach with tears pouring out of her eyes. His face was absolutely priceless. 

She finally settled down after he finished cleaning up and threw herself onto the nearest bar stool. She looked out to the guest house and back over to Noriaki who was still looking at it. "Seems like you want to be in there." She placed her head onto her hand, leaning onto her elbow on the counter. "Me? Oh, no, I was just wondering what it was for since it's only you and Jotaro here." "I bought the house and it came with it. It's all furnished, but I don't have anyone that visits that would stay in it." She smirked and squinted her eyes. She had a feeling what was going to happen next.

"Well, my boyfriend and I were actually looking for a place. We aren't picky and I definitely wouldn't mind living next to amazing people like you guys. We only just met but I already feel such a deep connection." He had his hands in front of his chest, fingers interlocked with each other. This made Y/N chuckle and mock his hand formation. "Then feel free to move in with your boyfriend." She decided that she would make breakfast for everyone. She was feeling quite hungry and knew Jotaro would be when he woke up. "Oh and don't worry, the walls are thick." She winked and kept digging around for ingredients to make waffles. Kakyoin blushed and pulled the side of the trench coat over to cover up the bruises that littered his entire chest. 

It may have been really soon, but Y/N had a good feeling about this. She had new friends, they were moving in next door, and she had Jotaro. Nothing would be able to ruin today. 

That was until there was a knock on the door. 

Kakyoin looked over at Y/N and Y/N looked at the door. "They can't see through the windows, go see who's standing out there. Kakyoin nodded and glided over, looking out the window at the large figure. "It's a middle aged man. He kind of looks like Jotaro." He tilted his head and quickly turned around. Y/N's eyes were wide and she dropped everything that was in her hands. She ran over to Kakyoin and dragged him to her room. 

"Wake him up and go into the library room. There's a bookshelf in the back that has a pink book. Pull it and go down the stairs. Don't come out until I say so, okay? Oh, and don't  tell him there's someone here. He will freak out. Just say I'm planning something special or tell him your good news. I have to go. You go now!" She spoke so fast, Kakyoin didn't even know if he knew what she said. He did know the part about the bookshelf and Jotaro, so he was going to start doing that. 

Meanwhile, Y/N was at the front door preparing herself to open the door. She shook out her body and rolled her neck getting out the last of the nerves. She opened the door and saw the large man standing there with a stoic face. Jotaro really did look like him, it was almost too similar. 

"What are you doing here Mr. Kujo? I thought I had blocked your number." She crossed her arms and pursed her lips. She wanted to do anything than talk to this man right now. 

"I'm here to talk to my son. I don't want to take him anywhere. I'm here to talk like civilized people." Despite his background and his stoic face, he seemed to be sincere. It was out of character for the type of man he was. 

"And why should I believe you? Weren't you just threatening me last night? What shows me that you're being truthful?" She wasn't going to let him win without a fight. There's no way he wanted to come here just to talk with him.

"I drove out here on my own without contacting anyone so I could have a simple conversation with my son. I want to apologize to him. You can even be there in the room if you want to be." 

Y/N couldn't believe her ears. The man who was just threatening to practically kill them was now confessing that he wants to apologize to his son? Maybe he really was telling the truth. 

"I don't believe you." It wasn't true. He's just here to trick her into getting Jotaro. 

"I don't have much time left. I need to right my wrongs before the illness takes over. Please, I just want to see my son." He was now fighting back tears as he spoke to Y/N.

Now things were getting more complicated than they were before. Y/N almost wishes she were still passed out on the couch where this headache didn't exist.

A girl can dream, right?