Envious (Jotaro X Female reader)

Ch.7 • NSFW (rewritten)

When you and Jotaro arrived to The Kujo House and had taken off your shoes , you were met by Holly , whose soft, blonde hair was combed into a chignon as she wore a pair of skin-colour cotton tights and a simple, pale green night dress with frilly hems and a patterned neckline . 

Holly instantly took you by the hand , gushing over how lovely you looked , before leading the three of you to the tea room where the rest of her family were . She opened the door to the main room before disappearing to the kitchen to bring everyone tea .

On the carpet sat Joseph Joestar, Suzie-Q Joestar and Jotaro's jazz-musician father Sadao Kujo . Sadao stood up and approached the two of you. He was a balding , clean-shaved male who wore thin-lense glasses and looked as though he was in his late fourties . 

"I have been looking forward to meeting you" he said in Japanese. "My wife, Holly, has told me plenty of good things about you."

Courteously, you dipped your head as you greeted him. "Thank you. Nice to to meet you too."

"My word, Jotaro! Y/n is absolutely gorgeous !" a short, aged woman with platinum blonde, impeccably styled hair gasped . She wore small square-ish spectacles infront of her blue eyes and spoke English with a notably-Italian accent, sliding her wrinkled hands down your arms . "I can see you are not Japanese. Where are you from, mia cara ?"

"I was born and grew up in [ name of your home country ]" you replied in English. "I came to Japan a few years ago."

"Bellisimo ! So you are fluent in English and Japanese ?"

"Yes, Mrs Joestar."

"Now you see , Y/n" she began warmly, "I just want you to call me Grandma Suzie . No formalities allowed."

Holly soon came in with tea for everyone. The Joestars and Kujos conversed as one family ; Jotaro involved himself little in their conversation and you were asked questions .

"I did not know your father works for the Speedwagon Foundation , Y/n" Mr Joestar said , putting his cup down . "The founder of the Speedwagon foundation was good friends with my grandfather , Jonathan Joestar . Speedwagon and Jonathan worked together with a man named Zeppeli, whose grandson - Caesar, was friends with my grandfather -"

"Zeppeli ?" you repeated . 

Mr Joestar immediately looked at you, narrowing his eyes. "How do you know that name ?"

"Will Zeppeli was my great-great grand uncle ."

Joseph gasped, before letting out a chuckle. "My goodness. That asshole Caesar is probably laughing at me right now . It looks like the Joestars and Zeppelis are fated to be side by side ."

"No pressure there , Jotaro" Sadao Kujo joked , nudging his son. 

When Suzie Q later decided it was her bedtime, everyone went to their respective bedrooms in The Kujo House. After you had headed to one of the bathrooms to do your nightly skincare routine , you put on a cute lace vest and shorts from one of the bags Mr Joestar had collected from your family home and went to Jotaro's room . 

The tender soles of your bare feet padded across the carpeted-floor to the bed/futon , where you climbed onto the matress and laid up closely next to Jotaro , who had been reading a shounen manga before he pushed it aside and scooped you into his side . You fell asleep instantly , and slept calmly 

until you became disturbed by a shifting beside you .