Reckless Love (Jotaro x OC)

Chapter 8- Knowledgeable

Yuno groaned as she held her head. She awoke to a familiar room. ‘This place...am I supposed to be here?’ she groggily thought. She slowly got up but it didn't help her headache. The room started to spin again. “Oh! Yu-honey! You're finally awake. I'm so sorry about what happened at school today. This just hasn't been your month huh?” The cheerful voice seemed all too familiar. Her whole day started coming back. The walk to school, gym class. But everything else was blank. The fatigue began to seep through as Holly found a seat for her. “Thank you, Ms. Kujo.” Holly shook her head. “No need. Considering how Jotaro brings you here whenever you're hurt, I know you're something special to him.” The last part of her statement made her face flare up. She sputtered out the best response she could think of. “N-N-No that’s not true! We’re just r-really good..acquaintances.” The door opened to Yuno’s relief. Jotaro stood there, glaring at his mom. “Hey you old hag, stop badgering her with dumb comments.” Holly grinned and put up a peace sign “Okay!” Yuno sat there with a confused look. ‘H-How does he just talk to his mother like that? And why does she just gloss over it?’ He directed his gaze to Yuno. “Come with me, there's some people you have to meet.”

With the help of Holly, Yuno managed to maneuver through the large mansion. She could tell she was slowing them down. But Jotaro didn't seem to mind. He waited patiently at each intersection before continuing to walk. At last, they finally reached their destination, a large tea room. He could make out some faint chatter behind the screen doors. One of the doors opened suddenly, revealing a very large, burly old man. “Jotaro! Always glad to see my grandson. But, aren't you supposed to be at school?” The large teen simply huffed in response as he walked by his grandfather. Yuno heard him grumble something about teenagers and rap music but tuned it out. He finally noticed her and made a goofy grin. “Say, you didn't tell me you had a little lady friend! He grabbed Yuno's hand and shook it vigorously. “Im Jotaro’s grandfather, Joseph Joestar! I'm sure you've already met my daughter Holly. Pleased to meet a potential daughter-in-law.” Yunos face turned tomato red “W-What?!” she could feel her legs turn to jelly. Jotaros face turned irritated. “Knock it off old man. You know why she's here.” Joseph’s laughter boomed throughout the house. “It’s just a joke guys lighten up. Well come on in and take a load off.”

Yuno walked in to see 5 men. Two she already knew. Kakyoin did a small wave at her. But then winced when he saw the big bruise on her temple. And Jotaro sat beside him. Laying next to the window, he pulled his hat down. Trying his best to tune out the noise. But the other 3 she didn't recognize. One was a dark skinned man with a weird garb and gold necklace. Next was a muscular guy with long silver hair. It was almost 2 feet tall! Lastly was Joseph, as he just introduced himself. They all stared at her curiously. Yuno twiddled the hem of her uniform skirt nervously. "Um...Hello there." 

The Silver-haired got up first. Gently grabbing her wrist, he planted a small kiss on her hand. Yuno jumped back at the sight. "Mademoiselle, it's quite an honor to meet you. Might I say you're the cutest girl I've seen since I've landed in Japan!" He turned to Jotaro. "Jojo, you didn't say the stand user was a cutie! Such a shame her face was sullied by sports." Jotaro huffed in annoyance while Kakyoin chuckled at the sight. The Frenchman pointed to himself. "I'm Jean Pierre Polnareff. It is a pleasure to meet you. What's your name?" Yuno slowly pulled her hand back then played with her hands. "I'm Yuno Lanosette." Polnareff fake gasped. "Even her name is cute. Merci, give me strength…" Joseph pulled Polnareff's ear. "Alright that's enough. You're smothering the poor girl. Sit down, we have a lot to discuss." Polnareff sighed as Joseph led Yuno to a spot next to the arab man..

The dark skinned man smiled upon her sitting next to him."Hello, I'm sorry about my friend. He can be a bit...impulsive. My name is Mohammed Avdol. I'm a fortune teller by trade." Yuno nodded attentively. She wouldn't say it out loud as it seemed a bit weird, but she really liked the sound of his voice. It was smooth and welcoming. It made her want to listen more. Joseph cleared his throat. "Now that we got introductions out of the way, let's get down to business" His face turned serious as he turned to his peers. "Yuno, Jotaro told me that you had a stand. Is that true?" Yuno looked over to Jotaro. She couldn't read his face. "W-well, I don't exactly know what a 'stand' is but I do have a spirit guide that hangs out with me a lot." Avdol quietly chuckled as Joseph groaned. He pinched the bridge of his nose. "I guess we should explain what stands are to her. Care to do the honors Avdol?" Avdol nodded. "Certainly Mr. Joestar. "