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

Chapter 4 - A New Challenger Approaches

Peaking through the side of the door, you watched as Jojo put something away in a duffle bag. Curiosity reached, you stepped in. Just where was he going to go this early in the morning? "Jojo?" You softly spoke as he jumped and turned around, eyes widening but a smile on his lips when he realized it was you.

"S-Sorry for startling you.." You mumbled softly, walking over to him after gently closing the door. "No, it's alright Y/n, for a second I thought you were Father, I just know he'd chew my ear off if he saw me." His eyes showed pain, but he laughed it off.

He patted the spot next to his bed as he smiled more, gently in a way, coaxing you to come closer. Obliging you smiled back and sat down. "Just were are you going anyway?" He let out a sigh, taking in a deep breath.

"W-Well... you see.. Uhm.. I normally take part in boxing matches from time to time. I haven't told father.. and I normally go out early when you'd still be asleep.. S-So that's why your presence scared me." He sheepishly explained.

Tightly shutting his eyes, his body stiffened as he was expecting yelling or even a hit from not telling you before.

... But he just heard some laughter, maybe even a snort. Opening his eyes, he saw you laughing with an amused look, his heart quickened but he was confused. Although the way your laughing only made his heart tighten, he made you laugh like that. "W-What's so funny?"

"I already know you go out to Boxing matches." You mused, you couldn't help but laugh a little bit, but it soon died down. He wasn't... the stealthiest person alive. "W-What?! How?!" He questioned frantically, his hands waving in gesture as he spoke.

He really thought no one would know. But then again, if someone's a morning person, and you walk by, bumping almost into every table because your nervous, someone's gonna notice. "Your not really the quietest person leaving the house when sneaking out."

He sighed in defeat, smiling softly at your smile. "Well.. that is true. I didn't mean to accidentally knock that vase one time.." He grumbled with defeat, a kind of depressing aura surrounded him as he remembered the scolding he got. You chuckled softly and rubbed his back causing him to look back up at him.

"It's alright, watching you box is much more entertaining than reading a book." You said happily, his eyes widen as he casted his view to the side, you watched him play?! He tried not to smile by biting his lip, but he failed, nonetheless.

"W-Well.. since you watch.. I uhm.. got a new technique I wanna try.. do you maybe wanna... go with me? T-To watch of course I wouldn't want a beautiful lady to get hurt- N-not like you can't defend yourself- W-wait,- Oh boy..." He mumbled cursing himself mentally, why was this so nerve-racking to ask you out on a date? Eyes widen he scolded himself mentally.

'No Jojo! It's not a date, it's not like that!'

Looking away shyly you could only nod slightly. Your heart speeding up at his words. Was he really nervous on asking you out? Well.. it's not really 'out' he wants to show you something and you couldn't help but feel a little hurt, looking back at him you stood up.

"Of course, Jojo, it'd love too."

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SPORTS! 19TH Century sports! In a mental sense, they are rather different from those of today!

Looking around and watching in awe as the two people in the ring, ducked dodged and threw punches. Crowds of mostly males, cheered and rooted for their favorite person to win, some people betting while others watching for the fun of it.

Sneaking your hand on Jojo's you intertwined fingers. Looking up for any sign of objection. His face blushed darker as he adverted his eyes, your hand felt warm against his slightly sweaty one. He was nervous after all. He wanted to make sure he could bet the champion and make you proud.