JJBA Imagines

Josuke: 1999

Question for the readers : What's your favorite jojo part?

Warning: none
(This one is short but I thought it was cute)

"Did you get it?!" He asked feverishly.

You did your best to hide your smirk as you concealed the sacred item behind your back. Josuke had been itching to get his hands on an older Prince album for weeks and you had finally managed to snag one from the local music store. Its a surprise, you had told him, yet he still knew exactly what it was.

"Maybe," you teased him.

He was becoming impatient as he craned his arm around your back in an attempted to grab the cd, but you held it out of his reach. He groaned, "Y/n, come on let me see it," he begged with his baby blue eyes.

You raised a finger at him waving it side to side, right in front of his face. "Ah, ah, ah. Not until you thank me," you demanded.

He pulled you into a crushing hug yelling, "thank you, Y/n. You're the best friend ever," before snatching the cd out from behind you. He immediately opened the case and slid the disc into his player. He smiled in delight as the first track began to play. The music was a classic 80's sound that Prince had mastered perfectly. Far-out instrumentals paired with signature vocals made it possible for you to transport into another world, so to speak.

You and Josuke have been close friends since middle school. You had begun to notice that many of the kids were picking on the young student with the unique haircut, and decided to put a stop to it. He thanked you and even attempted to flirt with you on multiple occasions. You would simply laugh and blush at his boldness, and eventually, the flirting stopped and your relationship grew into a friendship. The two of you rarely parted from each other after that. You were so stuck on each other like glue that even Josuke's mother believed you were secretly dating. You learned fast that Josuke was no ordinary guy. His strong moral compass had a hand in everything he did.  He had a sunny disposition and a heart of gold. It's what you loved most about him.

His hands reached for yours, spinning you around. "Dance with me," he smiled as he swayed with you to the music. The two of you laughed, belted songs, and danced furiously the whole night. Nothing between you but a sweet melody; a smooth groove.

Then "Do Me, Baby" played. Almost any other time you would have paid no attention to it, but it was just you and Josuke, and It was a painfully slow and erotic track. It made all the difference; Listening to a song about sex with your close friend whom you've always had a small crush on. Your cheeks flushed, your hands began to sweat, your whole body like a pot of boiling water.

And yet josuke paid no mind, his smile ever-present on his face as he continued to dance. Without a word he pulled you flush to his chest, bringing his hand to your waist. He swayed the same way two sweethearts would at a high school dance. Your head pressed against his heart, hearing the soft thumping through his school uniform. You let out a deep breath that'd you'd been holding, to try to calm yourself down. Never in all your years of knowing Josuke had you touched like this. Sure there were playful hugs and comforting embraces, but this, this was something much more intimate.

The song continued to play as you tried to tune out the lyrics for your own good. If you thought too hard about it you'd get so flustered you'd completely shut down. When you looked to josuke he was still as calm as ever. His eyes half-lidded as a dreamy smile played on his lips.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?" you panicked for a moment.

He laughed softly, shaking his head, "No," he paused for a moment, taking you in, "you're just so gorgeous."

You stared back at him, mouth agape.

"And I know I'm not supposed to say things like that to you, because you're my friend, but I don't want to be just friends anymore," he confessed shyly.

You were silent. You could hear your heartbeat in your ears. The blood pumping as your mind stumbled for words.

"Say something," he pleaded.

"It took you long enough," you replied playfully.

Josuke laughed out a sigh of relief. "So you feel the same?" He exclaimed.

"I do," you smiled.

Josuke looked to your mouth and then back your eyes. He was anxious to feel your lips against his. "Can I kiss you?"

You responded by wrapping you warms around his neck and pulling his lips to yours. He was gentle yet firm; the way you'd want any first kiss with someone to go. Your lips melted perfectly together as the kiss heated up. The cauldron of sweeping emotions that both of you had been suppressing had finally overflowed. Things got steamier when he carefully picked you up and placed you on top of his bed. His hands traveled down your waist and your thighs as your hand explored his chest. He bit at your lip and slipped his tongue into your mouth. The room became hot as you explored the parts of each other, previously forbidden from exploring. You breathed through your teeth when he pulled away from your lips and attacked your supple neck. He sucked and bit, no doubt leaving pretty little marks to be discovered the next day. When he released you from his clutches he gave you one last peck on your lips, hoping to savor the taste for eternity.

"I love you, Y/n."

"I love you, Josuke."