A Midnight's Innocence: Dio Brando x Reader

I Shouldn't

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I'm finally feeling like myself again so I should be back to updating as much as I can now. Thanks to everyone who was understanding for the little break I took. Now let's continue onto the story.~

"Dio!" You called out to the mop of blonde hair that was just visible above the back of the chair he sat in. Without having to look at his face you could tell you had interrupted his trained thought on whatever book he was holding at the moment. 

He let out a sigh, that being the only indication that he acknowledged your presence. You rested your arms on the back of the chair and placed your chin on top of his blonde locks. 

"Is there a reason for you being so clingy tonight?" Dio grumbled, obviously not wanting a disturbance, and continued on reading his book.

"Not really, I was just bored." You simply replied and twirled a strand of his hand between your fingers.

Dio raised an eyebrow at your unusual behavior and glanced at the clock. "It's midnight just go sleep if you're so bored."

You let out an inaudible groan. "Don't you think I would have by now if I could." You hesitated before adding, "I thought you would have enjoyed my company with how much you always insist to have me around."

Dio shut his book and sat it on the stand beside him. He got up from the chair, much to your despair, and turned to look at you. "And whatever are you trying to imply with that?" A mischievous look in his eyes appeared as he began to smirk. "You know this isn't exactly the place for a man and woman to be for their night companionship." He leaned over the chair and stared you down. "You never know who could walk in." The last remark he made was said in a low whisper.

"Yeah...I knew I should have gone to Jojo instead." You were about to leave when Dio grabbed your wrist and pulled you around the chair. He then sat back down and pulled you into his lap. A blush automatically appeared on your cheeks as you sat down. "D-Dio what do you think you're doing?" 

Dio grabbed the book he was reading before you entered the room and reopened it  to the page he had left on. "Obviously I'm reading and since you're bored you can keep me company." He answered sternly. 

"Is it really necessary for me to sit on your lap to do so?" You inquired.

"It is if your thinking about going to Jojo." He huffed.

You secretly let out a small smile at how childish Dio was acting over his petty jealousy with Jojo, but you decided to stay quiet about it since you didn't want to over step. You relaxed yourself and leaned your back against his chest, your head on his shoulder, and eventually you dozed off.

You woke up with a light pitter patter of your heart in remembrance of that one night from years ago. You placed your right hand over your heart and your left hand over your eyes. 'I really need to stop feeling this way about him, he's going to try to kill Jonathan...'  You sighed at your unwanted feelings.