Flufftober day 12 prompt: The perfect gift
Your birthday was just around the corner, and your boyfriend Jonathan always knew how much you hated them. So his only goal every year was to get you the right gift, in hopes of making you hate the day less. You and Dio were sent out, Dio being ordered by Jonathan to distract you while he was doing his shopping. Of course the blond protested but as soon as the two of you were walking around London, he didn't really care much. You and Dio had always been closer than some of Jonathan's other friends, despite you dating the blond's brother, and seenj it being your birthday, he treated you to everything and had bought you anything that you wanted, which was little to nothing. A cup of tea here, a scone there, it was usually just food that he bought. The rarest part of the afternoon you had spent with the nineteen year old, was the smile that he wore on his face the entire time, and the pure laughter of joy that had come from him. It's like everyone had said; you would bring out a different side of the blond.
Upon first glance, the two of you looked like a pair of young lovers, walking around the city, quietly chatting and cracking jokes back and forth while simply enjoying the sunshine and the rare beautiful weather of the city. It usually being a little chilly with a calm breeze, and rain. There was almost always rain. Dio took your hand in his, catching your attention while doing so. "I'm aware of how much you hate this day, but I simply want to wish you a happy birthday, and I hope today isn't shity." A single tear threatens to fall from your eye, embracing the blond male, you let it fall after your head had rested on his chest, his arms resting on your lower back, returning your embrace. You try to speak, but having your face buried only managed to muffle what you had attempted to say, "I don't understand why people say you're evil. I doubt someone who's evil would ever treat someone the way you're treating me. You just have a bad reputation, Dio." You smile up at him, a smile from the blond being returned to you. "We should go to find Jonathan, I'm sure he's probably ready to get home. I heard he still has more planned." Dio suggested, you agree and take his hand, making your way back towards the spot the three of you had agreed on meeting at.
The pair of you meet the other teen a short jaunt from where the Joestar's carriage would usually be left when you would travel into the city. Meeting up with Jonathan, he takes his hand into yours, the blond male keeping back a bit, letting you two have your space. Jonathan gave you a quick kiss on the cheek before helping you up into the compartment, you notice a rather small bag laid by his feet. The whole trip back, Jonathan was discussing the plans for that evening, that being what supper was going to be, and just some simple plans for that night, nothing really set in stone per say, besides the fact that Jonathan was going to take you on a walk once the sun had started to set.
Getting ready for supper, or more so watching Jonathan get ready for the meal, you sat on his bed as you watched him get dressed, his white dress shirt hanging open as he would rush around his room. With each glance at the male, your face would heat up, a red flowering on your face, Jonathan looked over, his tie hung around his neck and his shirt buttoned up. He approached you, pressing his lips to yours as you fell down onto his bed, making quick work of his tie and quickly unbuttoning his shirt. Jonathan, quickly getting the message, broke the kiss and locked his door, returning to you, your face still a dark red as you tried to catch your breath, your exposed chest rising and falling faster than the oxygen could enter your body. Breathlessly, he speaks, "I think we have enough time for a round, my love."
Just as Jonathan was about to start, there was a knock at the door, followed by the voice of the blond, alerting both you and your lover that the night's supper was ready. Hurrying after hearing the news, you quickly redress and make your way downstairs with Jonathan, hand in hand. Quickly hurrying through the meal, the two of you leaving the table once you're done, and you're hardly able to hear Dio's reply when Geogre had asked a question, of which you simply didn't catch. Jonathan grabs your hand and pulls you outside, racing across the lawn and stopping atop a hill on the western end of the property. Jonathan laid down in the grass, getting you to lay on top of his body, covering your face in kisses, catching your lips from time to time and rolling you over in the grass, as he lay over you and focusing on your lips.
Once the sun was almost completely set, Jonathan stood up and pulled you up with him,getting down on one knee and pulling out a small ring box, the sunset in front of him illuminating his face in warm hues of orange and gold, opening up the box, he speaks. "(Y/N), will you take this ring with my promise to be with you forever, to love you until my last breathing moment and to be your Jonathan, for forever?" A tear falls from your eye as you accept his ring, tackling him to the ground before he had even managed to fully stand. "I love you, Jonathan."
Walking home, hand in hand, Jonathan breaks the peaceful quiet of the night air, "I have one gift left for you." There was a glit of confusion in your eyes before you understood, "Race you back?"
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Flufftober 2020: Jonathan Joestar x Reader
FanfictionFlufftober oneshot book featuring all Jonathan stories because there's not enough with him. Contents: - gender neutral reader - Lots of fluff, some lemon/mature subjects - Shorter chapters (I don't wanna burn out half way through when I'm starting...