Fate Has us Bound (Jonathan Joestar x Reader) ((1))

Chapter 1 - A not-so-gentlemanly-fight

You smiled softly, gently lifting your dress up as you smelt the white colored roses in the bushes, sighing softly from the sweet fragmented perfume wafting off them, you felt at peace. A strange type of easiness washes over you.

"Only when ever I'm around him..." Softly mumbling to yourself, you smiled as you remembered your best friend, you couldn't help but feel giddy around him, but... was it truly what you believed it was? Or was it just the pure simple acts of kindness he gave?

"Miss Y/n!"

Turning around quickly, you couldn't help but notice him, he was running quickly over, his navy-blue hair swishing behind him as he ran over to you. Panting, he couldn't help but have a red hue brush upon his cheeks from the lack of air he had. This too, caused a small blush to blemish on your own cheeks like a contagious plague.

"Father was looking for you. Now... I know this is sudden, and it's only been a couple of months we've been together..." He mumbled, inhaling sharply through his nose as he tried to settle down from the run. You couldn't help but blush more, exactly what was he saying at a time like this?! Your heart was racing in anticipation.

"-But, Father has decided to adopt another child into his manor, I'm not sure quite who he is, but father claims it will be exciting for the both of us!"

You couldn't help but feel a slight break in your heart, you really wanted it to be something more instead of what was said. A part of you was hoping it was a confession, but then again, could he ever love a low-class maiden like you?

Here's the current story, our lovely Y/n was helplessly in love by none other than the man's son who took her in. Correct, Jonathan Joestar. His father being George Joestar the 1. He had saw you living on the streets after a freak accident, in a break in, your parents were brutally killed by a thief who wanted nothing more than cash. But being that your parents were from poor wealth, the thief killed them in return. Not noticing you at all, you were left unharmed.

This brings us to our current place, Miss Y/n L/n lived in the Joestar manor and was treated like a daughter to the family. But... still, it was off, and you couldn't help but have your down days, that was until you befriended Jojo, whom made your life brighter than any color in the dictionary.

"-Miss Y/n? Are you alright? You look pale.." Reaching his hand out, he gently touch your forehead for any sign of illness. Heating up at the gesture, you slapped his hand away, annoyance filled you from the thoughts before.

"I'm fine, alright Jonathan? I don't always need you to look after me, even if your becoming a gentleman, I'm fine! And stop being so formal!" You couldn't help but sound agitated, you regretted yelling near the end, but you were so caught up in your emotions that swirled around you.

"...Y/n..." His hand dropped to his side as he casted his eyes away from you and onto the dirt path below, "...I'm sorry if I-"

"Give it back! You'll break her arm!"

Both looking over at the sudden distressed voice, there was a female no taller than yourself and two taller boys who seemed to be picking on her. Holding up... something small. It was untellable from this distance.

But either way, Jonathan rushed off towards them. You knew exactly what was going to happen and you couldn't help but call out and follow him after picking up your dress. "JOJO!"

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"Erina, did that dad of yours buy it for you? Must have made quite the pile!" The skinnier boy snickered as he held the doll up tightly in the air, moving back, the small girl named Erina couldn't help but cry out and try to grab it from them both.