Flufftober 2020: Jonathan Joestar x Reader

Flufftober Day 20

Flufftober day 20 prompt: Roommates/Neighbours

Your entire life you had grown up across the street from the Joestar family, you and the only son of George Joestar had known each other almost your entire lives, despite your families never having spoke to one another. As you had grew older, you and Jonathan would meet more and more often, whether it being going down to the stream and swimming together or it be running around his home and lawn with his dog Danny chasing and running along side the two of you. For years, happiness was the only emotion you felt and a smile was the only expression you wore.

Growing up around the boy, you had never realized it but you had been slowly falling in love with him. But instead of choosing to talk to the male, you sat across from him in his family's carriage as you're drove to the university that you were both to board at. The school had already arranged for you and Jonathan to be room mates but upon arriving, you realize that someone had messed the rooming up, considering that for the two of your there was a single bed. As soon as Jonathan realized, he laid a pillow on the floor and announced that he would be sleeping on the floor for the following two years. Sighing, you pinch the bridge of your nose and look at him. "Jonathan, don't he like that. We'll share the bed."

With your words, you noticed that Jonathan face had quickly flushed a deep red and that your own was heating up. Laying his pillow back on the bed, he sits down on the edge and waits for you to do something. Laying your bags down, you crawl over the most of the bed and station yourself on the wall side, where during the night if you didn't feel safe, you already had two things there to protect you, the two walls; the red painted one and Jonathan.

Four months had passed since you and Jonathan had moved into your dorms, your classing seeming to get progressively more difficult but being able to come home everyday and cuddle up with the man you had fallen for so many moons ago. Today, Jonathan met you outside the lecture hall of your last lesson for the day, he took your hand in his and together you walked across the snow dusted campus with the feeling of Christmas washing over the both of you, the knowledge of no classes for the next two weeks exciting the both of you. Both you and Jonathan had chosen to stay in the dorms instead of going home to spend the holidays, leaving Dio to spend it with George and your parents to spend it with each other. Laughing happily, you and Jonathan enter your shared room, the shared bed having become a memory of an issue of the past.

Christmas Eve had quickly approached, the snow calming falling from the heavens about outside the window, coating even more of the ground. Jonathan crawled into bed right after he lit the small fire in the minuscule fireplace that was in every dorm, the flames casting warm glows around the room and on your faces. He wrapped a blanket around your body and another around his, settling in for the night. You had known that if you let your love for the man burn for too much longer, it would either burn out of completely take over you. Turning, you go to press your lips to Jonathan's, only to clack your teeth up against his, the two of you bursting out in a fit of laughter. Together, the rest of you had spent the night sharing kissing and talking about sweet nothings. It was just past midnight when you were about to fall asleep, "Merry Christmas Jonathan." You sealed the night with a loving kiss shared between you and your young love.