JJBA Oneshots

Jotaro Kujo; Best-friends Dad, PT2.

A/N:
This is kind of a filler chapter for the next one, which will be the smut(finally lmfao), I knew what I wanted to do with this but I didn't know how to write it, I guess, so I hope this is okay.

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You groggily peered your eyes open. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping- Nope, that was just Jolyne's alarm. Well, it was morning, anyway.

The smell of bacon and eggs filled your senses. Your stomach rumbled.

You carefully climbed out of bed, and crept out of the room. You figured Jolyne would wake up soon, anyway. Why not get a head start?

Your feet padded down the stairs and, you made your way down the hall and then hooked a left into the kitchen. Mr. Kujo hovered above the stove, frying breakfast.
His attention wavered to you for a second, but it immediately dropped. "Goodmorning." He said out of courtesy.

"Morning."

"Breakfast is almost done, sit." He jutted his head over in the direction of the dining table, and you waltzed over.

He put some slices of bacon, and an egg on a plate, and then brought it over to you with a fork.

"Thank you, Mr. Kujo."

"(Y/n)," He said, before he sat the plate down. "I wanted to apologize for last night. That was very disrespectful of me."

Your chest fluttered. "Uh, its okay, I was just s-shocked, you know?," You bit your lip, and he nodded in acknowledgement. "I just wanted to ask, why did you just-."

"Mornin', goobers!." Jolyne yawned, and stretched as she entered the kitchen. Mr. Kujo sat down the plate and spun on his heels, retreating. "Hey, kid. Bacon and eggs?."

"Yes, please." She walked over and sat down next to you. "How come you got yours first? You didn't wait on me?." She pouted her lip.

"Early bird gets the worm." Mr. Kujo interjected.

"So I see." She looked at you with a scowl, but replaced it with a hearty laugh. You awkwardly chuckled and then prodded at your egg with your fork.

Within minutes Mr. Kujo had sat a plate down in front of Jolyne. "You guys want some OJ?." He asked.

"Of course! What kinda question is that, 'you guys want some OJ'?." Jolyne responded. You just nodded. With that, Mr. Kujo pulled out two glasses and filled them up.

"Um, you aren't going to eat, Mr. Kujo?." You striked conversation, hoping to ease the tension between the two of you. "Not hungry."

"Yeah, he barely eats. Super annoying." Jolyne rolled her eyes.

"Be quiet and eat, we have to head out soon." Mr. Kujo picked up a mug off the counter-top and took a ginger sip.

"Blah blah blah blah blah." Jolyne mocked him, and stuck her tongue out.

You both ate your early meals while Mr. Kujo had himself a cool glass of Orange Juice as well. After that, you had enough time to brush your hair and teeth and change into proper clothes, but then it was time to leave. You and Jolyne hauled ass to the car and chucked your suitcases in, Mr. Kujo following along behind. He placed his in and slammed the trunk as you and Jolyne both slipped into the backseat.

He sat in the drivers' side and cranked the engine, and you were off to the airport.

Speaking of, the plane ride was quite peaceful. No screaming babies or fighting bride-and-grooms, no hormonal thirteen year olds crying to the Twilight Saga.