"I have another question." He sat up, keeping the blanket over his chest. "Something I've been meaning to ask you for a while." Jotaro met his gaze, leaning on one arm. "Go ahead." Noriaki's lavender eyes searched the taller male. He looked slightly interested, as if he had been waiting for this question. As if he knew what was about to be asked. The longer he looked, the more nervous the redhead became. "Jojo, what am I to you?" ·~•✯•~· The year is 1989, a little longer than a year after the defeat of Dio. Miraculously, Noriaki Kakyoin survived (thanks to the Speedwagon Foundation) and Jotaro Kujo kept him by his side. But why? Noriaki had never had a friend before, much less a delinquent like Jotaro. Even so, he couldn't complain. He enjoyed Jojo's friendship, but could there be something more? Art and main characters are not mine! ·~•✯•~· 1st publishing 05/10/2021 2nd publishing 12/15/2021 ~ 100 votes 07/15/2021 ~ 1k reads 07/27/2021 ~ 3k reads 12/19/2021 ~ 5k reads 01/06/2022 #1 in kakjota 06/08/2022 & 12/13/2022 #1 in jotaroxkakyoin 01/12/2022 #4 in kakyoinxjotaro 06/18/2023Creative Commons (CC) Attribution