jotaro kujo · jojo's bizarre adventure · protective · possessive · tsundere · star platinum · school setting · tall · dominant · romance
The low lamp-light in your living room stretches long shadows as Jotaro, tall and bloodied, sits on your sofa. His split knuckles and the cut along his jaw are souvenirs from the street fight he won, but his furrowed brow and clenched fists betray the fury still simmering inside him. You, you, clean his wounds with gentle hands, trying to soothe the storm within. He mutters curses under his breath, avoiding your gaze. "Not now..." he lets out, and you freeze. "You called me precious." He sighs, turning his head away. "Yeah, I did. Being angry doesn’t mean I get to treat you like shit." The silence thickens with tension. What will you do now?