My Mortal Enemy Is My Caregiver

Chapter two

Jonathan pov
I woke up to Danny licking my face a bit as dio laid next to me. Wait dio laying next to me?! Wh-What happened last night?! I saw dio stir as he mumbled something "no baby...don't whimper,mm.." W-Wait baby? I was tiny last night because I wasn't little last night I was too excited. And...for fa..father...but dio...took care of..me? "Jonathan!" Mm...scwary..." You stay here jojo." As Surprising dio woke up and went down stairs. I felt small still..."D...Dio w..wait! I-" I fell down with a thump it hurt..I felt my little come out "dadaaa.." Dio...you dick...come back please..I got up on my wobbly legs. Just to sit on my bed. Hour or two past As I waited. I saw the blond boy come in. He gave a soft expression. Di...Dio "good morning baby.." "Morning...mm....You took too long...I got w..worwied.." Oh dear...Come on jojo rear it back. "O..Oh...Im sorry jojo...do you need me?" Man...He looks so concerned. I give a nod feeling hesitant. "Scoot my love." "Nu Dun cawl me dat!" I didn't like it one bit...I felt sad and fussy...god I don't need to give dio a bad time. "Jojo." I got out of my thoughts. "Now brat, you don't want to step to far to get me pissed. Do you?" So...So s..scary...I started to tear up "Oh no. I'm sorry." He said with worriness. Why is dio so..so scary....I didn't do anything...I whimpered. And dio look in his bag As he pulled out a stuffed dragon. "Jojo....I like you to meet Francis." He says with A smile. He wanted to cheer me up. Francis did look soft. "Fra...Fra?" I think I saw dio's heart melt "Yes baby fra fra, do you wanna touch francis jojo?" I reached my hands for dio's stuffy he chuckled "here jojo" He gently place the Dragon onto my chest. "Fraa!!" I like this....dio was so happy until my father opened the door."Jonathan joestar!" I got up on my feet just to fall right back down. Dio like instincts, help me up looking scary like normal. "Yes father?" He grab my hand "Come down here, you need to clean the portraits." Please Let me go Let me go let go let go! Dio gave a sympathetic look. "I don't want my son to be a queer." I felt dio Anger boil...Even from downstairs. As I dust my great grandfather's portrait. He seem colder. Dio... I went upstairs to see dio looking upset. "What? Is your father done with you brat?" I went to my room...I made my bed to lay on top of it. I sucked my thumb as I fell asleep.
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Dio's pov
Fuck his father. I wish he was dead. I'm not gonna let the brat stop me. But he's been quiet....I know he's my little but it's not fair he lived this Wonderful life. I went to his room to check on him. Poor thing was sleeping. "Oi Jojo!" I shouted I woke up his peaceful slumber. "mm....gu away dada...mmm.." He rolled over. I sighed...."Fine brat I'll let you sleep." As slam his door shut As he jolted up...I heard soft sniffles as I laid on my own.....Like a violinist play bitter notes. It was music but terrible. I refuse to feel bad. But I hope his father. Hears the violinist play...