WARNING!! THERE'S A PHOTO OF A DELICIOUS FOOD IN HERE!!
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You were humming while your foot was stepping happily through the street to Jotaro's house. You were excited to meet new friends and nervous was also the second emotion that you felt. You gritted your teeth when you imagined strangers sitting near a table while and then they gave you some hospitality so you could feel comfortable between them. Kakyoin said that you were the only girl who joined this group, and therefore it also made you nervous to hang out with men.
Your steps were getting slower and slower as a Japanese gate was shown on your view and stopped when you were right at the front of the gate. You looked on the ground to see the direction of your shadow, and you found that your shadow was right under your feet, and that would mean that it had already twelve o'clock in the afternoon.
You took a deep breath to erase your nervous before you knocked on the giant gate loudly, due to the distance between the gate and Jotaro's house was pretty far. "Good afternoon! This is (Name)!" you shouted as you knocked again with your joints.
It took a few seconds to make the gate opened by a tall man with white coat and white cap. You were quite surprised when you glanced at his aqua eyes and noticed them.
"Jotaro! Is it really you?" you asked as you scanned his appearance from the top of his cap until the bottom of his shoes. He looked neater with his new white clothes. There was no chain on the collar side, which made his coat looked simpler. And the fact that made you grinned, his cap was decorated with a golden heart-shaped sign with a letter J on it and a palm sign on its right.
"Yes," he answered coolly.
"Ah you've changed your clothes ... I mean, now you aren't wearing your usual black uniform," you said as you felt a heat flowing under your cheeks.
"My mother bought me this. She said that I'm not a high school student anymore, so I have to wear another clothes," he clarified as he put his hands into his pockets. You nodded your head.
"Well your mother has a point about it. Honestly you look nicer now," you expressed your opinion. Your eyes caught a scene Jotaro tipped his hat with some pink color on his face as he turned his back on you.
"The others are waiting inside," he said as he walked into his house's area. You curved a smile as you followed the casual man who was as the same age as you from behind. The sun was shining bright and brought a hot afternoon, and you were still wondering why would Jotaro wear complicated clothes even though the weather was hot. But you were just shrugged your shoulders and let the man did his way.
After you took off your shoes and stepped on the wooden floor, you followed Jotaro to the dining room. "She's here," Jotaro said to his fellows who were sitting near the dining table while chattering together. You tilted your body so you could see his friends from his right side. You could see Kakyoin and three strangers smiling to you with their friendly face. The first person was an old man, with grey beard and hair and he had a pair of turquoise eyes, and even though he had a wrinkled face and skin, he has a muscular body and yet, he looked much younger with his friendly smile.
The second one was a man with dark brown skin. He was wearing red coat and he was wearing a large golden necklace. Considering his skin and hair color, you guessed that he came from somewhere in Africa. The third one was a man with white skin and a tall white hair that looked like a tower. He was wearing earrings that shaped like a piece of a broken heart.
"Ah, finally you're arrived. We have been waiting for you," said the man with the dark brown skin as you were taking position to sit down. You gave him a small smile as a respond. You were feeling a slight disappointment because your new friends looked way much older than you. But you gave some respect to them and didn't really mind with their age.
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Travel Stories (AU!Crusaders x F!Reader)
FanfictionSince you have graduated high school with Jotaro and Kakyoin, Kakyoin offered you to join with his old friends: Jean-Pierre Polnareff, Mohammed Avdol and [Old Man] Joseph Joestar. Once you gathered with them, you had an idea to have fun by traveling...