A/N: Hello everyone! I want to apologize for my LOOOOOOOOOOOONG absence! I was really juggling school and work and it was really hard to find time to write. I swear I did not forget about this fanfic and this story WILL be continued! To make up for my absence, I have a spicy lemon bonus planned for this story! ;) Also, this story will be about 15-16 chapters in total. After this story, I do plan on writing a Jotaro x Reader x Dio! Stay tuned and thanks for your patience! I really appreciate it! <3 :)
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The sounds of silverware clinking together echo into my ears as I stare off into the mesmerizing sky. The clouds are fluffy and scattered, roaming the sky freely. For a second, I thought I could see a familiar figure in the clouds: a man with a pompadour. I felt my cheeks heat up as a warm smile forms on my (s/c) lips. God, I swear Josuke is always on my mind... but why? Why am I so madly obsessed with him? He resides within my mind, seeping through my every thought. Ugh, I'm turning into Yukako. What's wrong with me? Why do you do this to me, Josuke? My heart skipped a beat at the thought of his bright smile and baby blue eyes that resemble the open skies. I miss the warmth of his hand interlocked with my own... it felt so welcoming. Most of all, I miss the touch of his soft, plump li-
"(Y/N)! ARE YOU EVEN PAYING ATTENTION TO ME?!" A feminine voice shouts, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"W-What?! I-"
Looking forward, I saw an angry expression plastered on Yukako's face. She locked eyes with me, violet orbs reading deep into my (e/c) ones. She closely analyzes my face and a warm grin forms on her pink lips, followed by a small giggle. I felt the heat rise more in my cheeks as I look away bashfully. Oh, she definitely knows who I was thinking about... now she's going to tease me about it. My attention was brought back to my surroundings. The cafe is bustling with business and waiters run by, carrying plates of food and drinks. Purple ivy grows wildly on the iron fences that enclose the outdoor area, as well as rose bushes. A candle rests in the middle of the table, along with a small vase of baby's breath and roses. Damn, this would've been such a perfect date with Josuke...
"Thinking about Josuke again?"
"...Maybe," I look away, covering my face in embarrassment.
"You can't hide it from me, (Y/n). You're so easy to read," she laughs, "You don't have just a small crush on him, you're in looooooveeee~"
"No way! I just... like him a l-little," I stutter, knowing what I said was a complete and utter lie.
"Stop lying to yourself, you love that man! Why haven't you asked him to be your boyfriend yet?" Yukako ponders.
"I... I-"
"I mean, c'mon (Y/n)," Yukako interrupts me, "I saw the way Josuke looks at you, he obviously feels the same way... it reminds me of my Koichi."
Yukako's statement made my heart squeal with joy, but how could I be so sure that he feels the same way? Maybe I'm just overthinking everything... or maybe I'm just insecure? Biting my bottom lip nervously, I sigh and glance at Yukako. Her violet orbs were fixated on me, watching my every move curiously. Suddenly, her eyes light up with excitement as she practically jumps out of her seat. Her sudden movement startles me as I flinch back instinctively.
"LET'S GO ON A DOUBLE DATE! I'LL BRING KOICHI AND YOU BRING JOSUKE! THAT WILL BE A PERFECT TIME TO CONFESS!"
"Uh, I'm not su-"
"WE HAVE TO GO DRESS SHOPPING NOW! Let's GO!"
"But Yukako, we haven't even received our food yet!"
"Oh... you're right," she giggled, sitting back down in her seat, "I just got excited at the thought of another date with Koichi... and you and Josuke... of course."
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The Mysterious Art of Falling in Love (Josuke Higashikata/Reader)
Romance(F/n) (L/n); an average, 3rd-year student who minds her own business. She didn't like drama because it wasn't her 'thing'.She never expected to be in such bizarre situations, such as tracking rats with the ability to melt flesh, meeting a crazy mang...
