[Kakyoins POV]
I woke up to the feeling of snot coming from my nose, I went to wipe it off but before I gained the chance I saw crimson drip onto my shirt.
"Shit! Shit! Shit!" I quickly lowered my voice, realising Fujita and Marco were asleep, as well as the fact that Jotaro was holding me in his arms, his head resting on top of mine as he sits, snoring. He soon awoke to my shouts, as well as Marco.
Jotaro put his hand on top of my head, stroking my hair, "Kak, what's wrong- oh."
He put his hand in his coat pocket, feeling around before he pulled out a handkerchief and passing it to me.
"I think you'll be needing this," He chuckled.
I giggled in response.
Jotaro seemed concerned like something was on his mind. I didn't ask though. if he wanted me to know he would've told me.
"Mr Kakyoin," Marco dragged out the 'yoin', groaning. "I was having a good dream, I fucking hate you."
Jotaro rolled his eyes, "I think you're supposed to hold just under your bridge, I think that stops the blood flow. Just make sure you can still breathe."
I nodded, adjusting my hands with the handkerchief just how he said.
"Like this, Joot."
He rolled his eyes before he held out to my hands, moving them to the position they were supposed to be in.
I smiled, nodding in thanks.
I went back to laying in Jotaros arms, legs curled up to my chest.
"What did you dream about, Jotaro?"
He froze, not moving at all. He even stopped twidling his fingers through my hair.
"It was...nothing. I didn't dream about anything."
I knew he was lying, with that intense of a reaction he had to be, but I didn't press it any further. He soon relaxed again, running his fingers through my hair, messing it up.
"Jotaro," I stretched out the 'o', frowning. "Why did you mess up my hair?"
Jotaro chuckled before restyling my hair to how I usually had it.
"Perfect," he chuckled for a second before his face turned cold and dark. He must be thinking about something, better just leave him to it. I leaned back into his arms, linking his hand with mine and cuddling into his chest.
He smirked, wrapping his arms around me.
"Tell your shitty boyfriend that he pissed me off," Marco turned around in his seat, cupping a hand to his mouth before whispering.
"I- Uh- Boyfriend?!" I stumbled over my words, attempting to form a sentence while Jotaro laughed.
"no, no, no. Marco you got it wrong were not together," Jotaro was still trying to calm down from the recent laughing fit he had. "Just friends, nothing more, nothing less."
Marco nodded, turning back to his original seating position before mumbling, "With the way you two act it seems like it."
I knew Jotaro had heard him but just decided to brush it off.
My nose was still bleeding as I cuddled with Jotaro, he stayed awake until it stopped even though I knew he was extremely tired.
"Joot you can sleep, you know. I'll be fine."
I felt him slowly nod into my hair but never lifted his head up. It took a few minutes before I heard him snoring again. He better not be fucking drooling into my hair.
"You two have something special," Sienna spoke now. I actually forgot he was here. "Dont leave him, Nori."
I rolled my eyes, "Were not toge- fuck this shit I give up."
Alessio and Sienna both laughed in the front seat, Marco hissed at them to be silent because he needed his 'beauty' sleep.
After my nose stopped bleeding I found myself drifting off back to sleep in Jotaros arms.
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It was dark. I was convinced I was still asleep considering the lack of light. I was surrounded by four walls, laying on the floor. Purple gas was floating near the floor of the room.
"No, no, no, shit!" I quickly shot up, hilding my breath.
"Jotaro! Marco! Sienna, Alessio! Jita! Luca?!" I screamed their names, tears threatening to fall from my eyes. I held them back.
My hands shook, my fingers felt numb and my chest was cold.
"Luca stop pulling this bullshit! Im so fucking sorry Luca I never meant for-" I felt a hand clasp onto my mouth, stopping my screams.
"Sh-sh-sh, Noriaki. You know what you did but apologies cant fix that." I recognised the voice. It was slightly scratchy and low but still quite femenine. It had to be Luca.
I held onto his wrist, turning around and twisting his arm in the process.
"Where the fuck are the others, Luca!?"
I released Hierophant, getting his tentacles to wrap around Luca's throat.
"Tell me where the fuck they are, Luca," I seethed through closed teeth.
"C-calm down, Nori...aki. Youre so railed up."
Hierophants grip on him tightened.
"I-Ill explain, just come with me."
I held him for a moment before releasing him, i couldnt trust him.
He walked me into a small room, big enough for a small table and two chairs to sit in.
Luca pulled out a chair for me, which i hesitantly sat in.
"You wish to know where the others are, right?"
I nodded, determind to get through this nightmare.
"With great...pleasure i am pleased to announce to you they didnt make it. Their minds were weak and feeble. They couldnt handle the mental distress i put them through. Even Jotaro. Youre the only survivor."
My hands began to shake, clasping over my mouth. Tears fell from my eyes, dropping onto my hands and down my sleeves.
"Do you fucking enjoy this? Do you like the stress you put people through? Youre fucking insane, Luca! How could Jotaro ever be fucking attracted to you?!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, screaming, crying, tearing out my hair.
"I enjoy this very much Kakyoin," He paused for a second, chuckling and smiling. "Especially considering im still alive."
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Don't leave me again. [Jotakak]
Misterio / Suspenso[SPOILERS FOR PART THREE AND FOUR] It's been several years since Jotaro Kujo had lost his best friend to DIO but something tells JoJo that his best friend, Noriaki Kakyoin, might not be as dead as he thought.