Flufftober 2020: Jonathan Joestar x Reader

Flufftober Day 19

Flufftober day 19 prompt: Sharing a bed

Every other weekened, your family could be found at the home of the Joestar's one night and them at your home two weeks later. The two families were always very close with one another, the young heir, Jonathan Joestar, having grown up along side you, and as of the past recent years, another male had been showing up to the dinners, Dio Brando. Neither of you liked the other very much, considering you first impression was him punching Jonathan square in the jaw and the procceding with a maneuver that easily could have blinded the young Joestar.

So instead, here you sat, Jonathan was sat next to you and the young blond was sat across from you, a smirk on his face as he would continue to glare across the table at each other, which had happened to make it quite difficult for any of you to eat the dinners that were laid out in front of you. You all could hear the adults discussing something that none of you could be bothers to listen to, their conversation still loud even as they were at the other side of the table. At the age of sixteen, all three of you knew that you were all equals, and in no place to fight each other. All three of you get up from the table at the same time and head upstairs towards your bedroom and away from the kitchen and away from your families. You and Jonathan settle in on your bed and Dio takes up his usual seat on the other side of the room, positioned at your desk.

The blond clicked his tongue and kicked his shoes off, laying his feet on the desk and picking up the book that he had brought with him, only a bit of dull light from a candle lighting up his face and the pages of which he was reading, two other candles were laid next to him on the desk, a box of matches keeping them from rolling off the desk and onto the floor. Picking up your book, you ready yourself to join the two boys in the world of imagination, only to have to get out of your bed and put the book down moments later, a zipper from your outfit digging into your skin. Not caring much about the boys, you walk to your wardrobe and change into the same clothes you were bond to fall asleep in. However, you instantly regret the decision you made after feeling a pair of eyes burning past your body and into your soul, enjoying the view as you got changed. You could tell it was Dio from the pause of the quieter page turning, and for the fact that Jonathan was too kind to watch someone change. Your suspicion was confirmed when you turned around and saw Dio looking over at you, a smirk plastered on his face before he turned back to reading his book.

Sighing, you get back into your bed next to the Joestar, pulling the sheets over you and the boy, getting ready to settle down for the night and get some rest, Jonathan quickly blowing out the candle and settling down. "Hey Dio, blow out the candle." You call, the blond glaring at you before putting out the flame with his index finger and thumb. "Where am I supposed to sleep? You assholes have the bed." You shrug in the dark, "The floor maybe? Here's a pillow. This is all you're allowed." You snicker and toss the pillow at him, you and Jonathan laugh quietly before you fell asleep, cuddled up in his arms.