Scattered Stardust (JJBA PART 3 X READER)

Chapter 14

"Mon nom est Jean Pierre Polnareff, et le vôtre?" (My name is Jean Pierre Polnareff, and you?)

"Mon nom est (Y/N), c'est un plaisir de vous rencontrer Jean." (My name is (Y/N), it's a pleasure to meet you Jean.) You held out your hand to the french man, hoping he would shake it. Intead, he pulls your hand to his lips and places a soft kiss along your knuckles.

"Le plaisir est tout à moi, (Y/N). Et s'il vous plaît, juste Polnareff va bien." (The pleasure is all mine, (Y/N)~ and please, Polnareff is just fine) A bright blush had found its way to your face, spreading from the tip of each of your ears. The two other teens stare on in shock and jealousy, ready to punch the new guy for even talking to you, much less kissing your hand.

"Y-yeah, okay then, Polnareff." You stutter out, earning a small chuckle from Polnareff. You didn't know why you were so caught off guard by his comments. It wasn't like you didn't hear them every day from your normal boy group, but something about the way he spoke, it was just, surprising.

"How about we get some food then!" Joseph blurts out, saving you from some awkward tension that had made its way between Kakyoin, Jotaro, and Polnareff. They were all having a staring contest with eachother, meanwhile you were trying to rub the blush off of your face, only to make it much worse.

Mr.Joestar had waved the waitress over and started ordering random things off of the menu. You had finally calmed down enough to listen and take a peak at what he was buying. You saw him ordering a bunch of weird dishes that no one asked for. You face palmed and took a sip of your tea.

All of a sudden, a large and muscular arm had found its way around your waist, pulling you closer to the person it was attached to. That person just happened to be Polnareff, now looking at the other two teens, faces full of shock and anger. Your blush became apparent again as he puts a finger under your chin, lifting your face to look at his. You swallow your tea with a large gulp as you realize that your noses are almost touching.

"I'd really like to get to know you more, (Y/N)~ Only if you want to as well, of course." He says looking deep into your eyes. You didn't know what to do, you were frozen still and couldn't speak or move. Even if you could speak, you wouldn't know what to say. Your eye contact was only broken when Jotaro had gotten up from his chair and made his way over to the two of you. He was cracking his knuckles, ready to beat this french man to death.

"Oh calm down, I'm just playing with her. Isn't that right (Y/N)?" He said as he removed his finger from your chin, your face moving backwards quickly. Jotaro had moved back to his seat and Kakyoin remained staring at Polnareff. He just chuckles as you begin to try and rub off the blush again. You then began to smell some strange aroma, you didn't know what it was, but it smelt delicous.

The waitress had set the plates of food down on the table, the group looking at the mix of frogs, clams, and other foods you didn't want to name. The whole group was obviously set off by the fact that Joseph couldn't order correctly.

"Well, dig in anyways! It's on me!" Joseph shouts after noticing everyones hesitation. You didn't need to hear another word, you'd eat every last frog if it meant you were full and didn't have to pay. You grabbed a plate and starting putting one of each thing on it. You grabbed the frog first, taking a deep breath before biting in. Everyone was looking at you, trying to gauge your reaction. Your face softened into a smile as you took another bite. The others then got their plates, filling it up with all the mysterious food on the table. You were about three frogs in when Polnareff spoke up.

"They must've taken a lot of time to prepare these dishes, I mean look at how nicely these carrots are cut out!" He says, holding up a star shaped carrot with his chopsticks. You had stopped eating and looked at the french man. Something about him was different just now, as if that sweetness earlier was completely gone. "You know, a buddy of mine has a birthmark shaped just like this!" He says. You gasp and notice that a small bowl of porridge near Mr.Joestar began to bubble.