The snow was falling so much. Despite myself being really covered up in clothing and scarfs; I was still freezing. I was walking to a nice cabinet I saw a while back. I went in once and it was so nice and peaceful to just read. I had a bag full of books I planned to read by the fire. No one seemed to own that cabinet. It was empty. Nothing but a table and two chairs. Maybe a rug.
Otherwise than that. No pictures, food, or any decors.
I finally made my way to the cabinet, and started walking inside. The door was a bit stuck due to the snow, but nothing a little force can't do. I made a loud sigh; throwing my bag on the wooden table and started up a fire. Sitting down, trying to warm myself up; putting my hands faced to the fire, There was a thud. I jumped from the noise, only to see a tall man bursting through the door. He looked hurt and wet. Wait..Jotaro!?
"Jotaro is that you?? Are you ok??" I quickly got up, trying to help him stand up properly. "Ugh.." he says nothing but grunts.
I guide him over to the wooden chair and sit him down. He seemed to be stabbed. Luckily it wasn't too deep. I didn't really have anything to help him with honestly. Maybe at least just washing it with some water? It won't really clean it but better than nothing. And we'll I can just rip a piece of my um.... Shirt? I got tons of jackets anyways. I tore a piece of my shirt from the lower stomach, drenched it in water from the sink and cleaned his wound. It was on his rib but it doesn't look too bad. "I think we should go to an ER just in case." I recommend.
"No, I'll be fine. I've been through worse."
"What are you doing here anyways?" I said wrapping the piece of cloth around his wound. "This was my fathers cabin." "...oh.." "if anything I should be asking why are YOU here." "We'll I didn't think anybody owned the place anymore. I just came here to chill and read some books." Jotaro scoffs. "Nerd." He says. "Um! Excuse you, I'll punch you right in that stab. Just because I like reading does not make me a nerd." I said crossing my arms and sticking my tongue out at him. He chuckled softly; shivering.
"Here let's get you warmed up by the fire." I said. He gets up while I hold on to him to support him from behind. He throws himself on the ground carefully and enjoys the fires heat. I sat down next to him. "You're warm.." he says blushing a bit. "Hm? Oh. Yeah I'm not that cold anymore. See?" I raise my hand out for him to feel my warm hand. He says nothing and holds my hand a bit. "Feels..really good actually.." "here." I scoot in closer to him and give him some of my body heat. He stood quiet. It was too quiet so I decided to break the silence.
"So..what happened anyways? If you don't mind me asking that is."
"I got into a fight." He said bluntly. "Damn, what for." I asked.
"You're to nosey." Damn ok T-T. I didn't know what to say after that. "Had to help Josuke because they made fun of his hair." He replied later on. "Awe so you defended him." "No, I had to fight Josuke because him and Okayasu are idiots." "Ah- fair enough then." I said nodding my head.
Honestly I just kept talking. Asking stupid question because I just wanted to hear him talk but he was just so quiet. Small grunts or dry responses was all that would come out. I didn't notice myself just talking and talking after a while until he kissed me. "Uh.." I looked at him blankly, burning a bright red. "You talk to much. Shut up." He said emotionless. But if you look close he was blushing a bit. "Why did you.." "kiss you?" I nodded. He just shrugged and said "because I wanted to." I looked up and down at the shirtless buff man. "How long have we known each other?" Jotaro asked. "Um...Like 4 years if I'm correct." "After two years I've been wanting to do that." He said looking at the fire then at me.
"You've been wanting to..kiss me?" I said in shock. "Good grief are you stupid?" "Um, a little bit right now." I said staring blankly. "What are you feeling right now?" He says with a calm low tone. "A lot of things.. my heart it feels heavy. And I feel super nervous." I stated. "Look at me" he demanded. I looked up at him slowly and he leans in to kiss me again. His lips are kind of cold but gentle. I melt into the kiss and let it happen. My eyes closed, kissing him back; lifting my hand to cup his cheek. "Mmm.." was all I could let out. His lips were a bit chapped from the cold but I just licked them so they got moist enough.
