29: Here we go.

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Saffron's POV

          It's been a few days since we've gotten back to Japan. Jotaro and the guys have been working tirelessly to add into the house, they hired a team to help but they insist on helping. It's sweet, Jotaro said it was a good opportunity for him to get to know them. A good bonding experience, Trish and I on the other hand have been doing our share of helping. Shopping, ordering furniture, deciding how she wants her room, picking out her school uniforms, all sorts of things.

"We're cleaning up now. Bring Trish by in an hour and you two can see the place." Jotaro texts

"Really? That was fast." Trish smiles as she looks through the clothings racks

"Yeah, definitely. Finish up there then we will make our way over." I smile back from the chair i'm sitting in

"I'm not really seeing anything I like, Can we just head over now? I want first dibs on the rooms anyway and I can't do that if i'm not there." She laughs

"Yeah totally! Let's go." I nod and she helps me out of the chair

        It's a short walk from the stores and markets to the house we've picked out. It may take me a bit longer than usual, but we're on our way.

"Oh my god! Is that the house?" She practically yells as we walk uk the drive way

"Looks like it!" I laugh as she runs to it

"Sorry we're early." I apologize to Jotaro as he walks out to meet me on the porch

"You're just on time." He kisses me cheek and we walk in

"Oh my god." I'm in awe as we enter. It's beautiful.

        We walk in and there's immediately a huge chandelier, the walls are perfectly white, the room's have a black trim, and the windows are the perfect mix of modern and Victorian. He walks me from the main entrance to the dining room, it's a large room with warm lights and a huge dining table. It's black marble with glossy black chairs, there's a beautiful light fixture above it and big windows around. From there he takes me to the kitchen where there's a big fancy fridge, countertops to match the dining table, tons of cabinets and storage spots, it's amazing. He smiles as he watches me move throughout the house, it's nice seeing him so content with his work.

        We make our way to the living room and my eyes practically fall out. He has it set up perfectly. A huge gray couch that wraps around practically half the room, a love seat, a recliner, a beautiful glass table, a fire place, a big tv mounted above it, lamps rather than big above lights and windows with black out curtains in front. It's like he read my mind, it's all more than I could have ever imagined.

       From there we make our way to the rooms. They are all upstairs and add on's, the rooms downstairs are for laundry, storage, and pantry's. We make our way up the stairs and he immediately bring us to what would be our room. It's bare, but the bones are great. We have a huge bed, it has to be a king with its size. There's a TV on the wall in front of the bed an over a second fire place, that can't be safe. There's a huge closet attached, glass top bed side tables, and a black carpet over top of the hardwood floors.

       From there we make our way to the other rooms. There's... eight?

"JoJo? There's two extra rooms." I point it out and he nods

"Yeah well, we're going to need some guest rooms and one for the baby. I also thought that maybe, if they wanted, the other two from your little Italian boy band can stay too. They're starting fresh, same as everyone else. They don't really mean shit to me, but I know you've all grown close. I've seen how you watch them and speak with them, whether i like it or not they've became your family. You don't putout family." As Jotaro speaks the group gathers

"Wait, Bucarrati gets to stay?" Narancia almost jumps out of his shoes

"Are you sure?" I ask and he nods

"Yes?" Giorno smiles

"Yes. If they would like, both him and Abbacchio have rooms." I smile and Narancia runs up and hugs me

He may be one of the older kids, but he's a child at heart. He never let himself get cold and overly mature like the rest... even though they have more than their own reasons for their behavior.

"They're still at mister Joestars, they offered to help him out with something but i'm sure they would be more than happy." Fugo smiles

"Well, they snooze they loose so go ahead and pick your rooms." Jotaro shrugs

"Trish first! She's the youngest and the only girl." I chime in and they groan

"Shush." I brush them off and she runs through the house, room to room before deciding on one.

"This." She speaks with awe

"I figured you'd pick this one." Jotaro smile's

He isn't a very emotional person, he hardly even looks excited, but this he was proud of. He may not see it, but he's already turning into a dad.

"Can we pick now?" Girono asks, you can tell he's trying not to be rude but he's excited

"Yeah, go for it! Only room off limits is the one directly next to ours. That's the babies room." Jotaro nods and they all flee like criminals at the sight of a cop car

We give them a few moments and it's almost without fail, no fights or arguing, not even a buffer, they boys pick their rooms. They all stand outside their doors when they've decided.

"That was surprisingly uneventful." I laugh

"How so?" Girono asks

"I one thousand percent expected Narancia and Mista to fight over something. Not even because they both wanted it, just because they enjoy fighting." I shrug and they both give me a pouted look

"Rude!" Mista scuffs

"Yeah, yeah. Unpack your bags and once you're all ready we're going to head to the mall in the next town. You can all pick out things for your rooms and clothes if needed. Hurry up, you've got an hour or you're staying behind. I'm going to go get the other two." Jotaro speaks, his tone is stern again like usual.

"We don't have to start calling you mom now, right?" Mista asks with his usual cocky tone

"No, jackass." I roll my eyes

"If we happen to though, I mean on accident over time, would you be mad?" Trish asks quietly

"Of course I wouldn't. In a few months there going to be a little gremlin running around calling Jotaro and I mom and dad, if you slip, if you want to, if you don't, it's not the end of the world. You do whatever makes you comfortable. Now, stop stressing about dumb shit and go unpack your bags. Jotaro isn't joking when he says he will leave your ass' here." I smile kindly and laugh a bit and they all run off to their rooms.

I'm behind excited for this chapter of my life. I want nothing more than to see these beautiful people thrive and I can't be thankful enough to be apart of it.

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