Frenemies (Jotaro Kujo x Reader)

☆颁濒辞迟丑别蝉

The team arrived at a small cafe near the lake. Mr. Joestar bought the team drinks. Jotaro took two and handed one to you, who was watching the lake.
"We could make it to Cairo in two days, but it seems like we got a problem with (Y/n)'s injuries. Why don't we spend tonight and tomorrow in Luxor to take a break?" Avdol suggested.
"I can heal, it just takes time."
"You are definitely not letting the wound heal naturally this time, (Y/n)."
"Avdol, let's do that. Ever since we got to Egypt, the enemy Stand have been getting stronger. We've barely won and (Y/n) might not be able to heal all of us with (her/his/their) wound. Plus, Mr. Joestar, is something wrong?"
"My prosthetic hand's been acting up. Well, I'm sure the joints need oiling."
"Hey! Isn't that radio broken?"
"How strange. It's made in Japan and I just bought it..."
"That static's irritating! Could you turn it off? Mr. Joestar?"
"Yeah, I agree. We should probably rest up before we enter Cairo. But we cannot let our guards down. All right. Let's find a hotel," Mr. Joestar got up. The rest of the team followed him to a nearby town.

The team arrived to a hotel, it was luxurious. You got your door key and got in your room. Jotaro was sharing the room again, he was sometimes troublesome but it was better than getting attacked in the room all alone.
"Hey, Jotaro. Why can't you just share the room with Pol?"
"I don't want to."
"Yeah, sure. What a nice answer," you rolled your eyes and placed the knife on the table. There was a knock on the door, Jotaro answered it for you.
"Jotaro could you take (Y/n) to a nearby hospital? (She/He/They) (has/have) to fix the wound before it gets worse," Mr. Joestar handed Jotaro money.
"Alright. Hey, (Y/n) get your lazy ass out of the bed. We're gonna go to the hospital," Jotaro called you.
"Okay, okay. Oh, hello Mr. Joestar."
"Make sure (she/he/they) get (her/his/their) wound fixed fully."
"Yeah, sure," Jotaro took your hand and headed out the hotel.

"Make sure you take good care of the wound, it seems like it reopened several times already. Plus, it might lead to infection, so please be careful," the doctor said as he handed you the bandage.
"You hear that, (Y/n)? Don't to anything rash this time," Jotaro said, ruffling your hair.
"You two look like a nice couple, anyways. Please take good care of (her/him/them). A few more days could've led to infection."
Jotaro hummed and picked you up, making you sweat drop.

Jotaro exited the hospital with you in his arms.
"You know that I can walk."
"I know, but the doctor said to be careful."
"Seriously?"
"Doctor's order."
"I hate you."
"I know that you don't," he walked back to the hotel just like that. You two did get weird looks on the way back, it did look weird to see two teens like that.

"I hate this," you groaned as he putted you on the bed.
"Why?"
"Did you not see other's eyes?!"
"I didn't care about that."
"Did you even know how weird it looked," you facepalmed.
"I don't actually care about that. Just get your wound fixed soon, we need to continue the trip."
"Why didn't you leave me in the hospital like Kakyoin?"
"I didn't want to."
"What do you mean you didn't want to?"
"I don't want to continue the trip without you."
"Why?"
"You're..."
"What is that?"
"You have to take care of us. You're the healer."
"Okay, fine."

"Hey, (Y/n), I'm going to take a shower, so don't do anything stupid, okay?" Jotaro said as he got off of the bed.
"Okay, don't worry about me so much, big boy."
He looked down at you and gave you a small peck on your cheek and went in the restroom. You blinked your eyes a few times and touched your cheek.
"Eh..? Eh?!?" your face burned up. It wasn't the first time he was acting like that but this time, it was really unexpected this time. You covered your face and groaned about it.

"(Y/n)?" Jotaro walked up to you. You were still covering your face, trying to forget about it.
"Oi, (Y/n)," Jotaro took your hands away.
"Don't..." you covered your face with one hand.
"(Y/n), where's my clothes?"
"I don't know."
"You're the only one in this room."
"Mr. Joestar visited to check on me. Well, he left a few minutes ago. I couldn't see anything."
"Of course you can't see anything with your face covered, dumbass. Where's my clothes (Y/n)?"
"I don't know. Probably Mr. Joestar took it to clean it. You've been wearing it for over a month."
"What am I supposed to wear then?"
"Just cover yourself with a blanket, I'll get you some new clothes if you insist."
"(Y/n), why are you covering your face?"
"It's because of you."
"What did I do wrong?"
"Everything."
"Oi, what do you mean everything?"
"I'm just denying a fact."
"What fact?"
"It's nothing," you took your hands away, tried of hiding.
"Stop being so dumb, (Y/n)."
"Whatever. What's your size, let me get you some clothes," you got out of the bed. Jotaro was on your left, he was like a burrito with the blanket on him. You barely held your laughter.
"(Y/n), you're injured. I'll just call Gramps to get me some clothes," Jotaro pushed you back to the bed and walked to the phone.
He grabbed the phone and called Mr. Joestar. He slammed the phone at the end, making you twitch.
"Wh- what was that for?"
"It's nothing."
"You do look pissed."
"It's Gramps. He was just being an ass."
"What did he say?"
"He said he doesn't want to be a great grandfather yet. He must've gone insane."
"He gotta be kidding me. What gives them the idea we're gonna fuck?"
"I don't know. Probably me holding onto you 24/7?"
"That's just you being overly protective."
"True."
"Whatever. Just don't do anything stupid until Mr. Joestar gets you your clothes."
"Hey, (Y/n)," Jotaro sat on the bed.
"What?"
"Do you like wanna go out.. on a.. date tomorrow?"
"You know it's weird asking that in.. you know.. that clothes," you looked him up and down.
"Just answer the damn question."
"Have you gone insane? Was the impact of losing your clothes that big?"
"Hey, I'm asking you asshole."
"Well, no. You're still a kid."
"What if it's a wish?"
"Then, probably yes?"
"You're hard to get."
"Pfft, it might be you who doesn't get the fact that you're not my type. Plus, we're still young. We can't just waste our time playing around."
"You sure?"
"About what?"
"Me not being your type."
"Sorta. Well, you're nice and all, but you're a pain in the ass."
Jotaro suddenly got on top of you, making you flustered.
"Oi, don't you fucking dare," you pushed him.
"What? I just got on top of you."
"Nope, no. This is weird."
"But your face is all red."
"Nope, it isn't. You're getting it all wrong."
"I was just playing with you, (Y/n). No need to be all flustered about it," Jotaro got off of you. You cupped your face, trying to cool it down.
"I am not blushing you ass!"
"You are."
"No I'm not!"
"Sure. So are you gonna go out with me or what?"
"I will if it's a wish."
"Fine, sure, I'll use the wish. Hey, (Y/n), can I ask you something?"
"Sure. Not that I care."
"Do you like me? You know, in a romantic way."
"Eh? I think I told you we were too young to date yet. But if you want an answer... well, you can say that I do like you but at the same time I hate you."
"Why do you hate me?"
"First of all, how many times did you go to jail?"
"I don't actually know. I never counted it.."
"Seriously? Plus, your attitude towards others is a problem too. You might be all nice and kind to people you've known but you're cold as ice to the others. It does feel nice to be one of the few people who doesn't get hate from you, but it always bug me that you act all mean to the others."
"I never did. It was them who were annoying."
"You literally yelled to one of my friends for hanging around with me."
"So? It was him that was annoying the shit outa me."
You groaned and got up, facing him.
"Stop being so mean," you said as you cupped Jotaro's face.
"I'm not being mean."
"Fine, try not to be annoyed so easily."
"I'm not."
"You know what this is meaningless," you grumbled as you fell back to the bed with Jotaro, your arms were wrapped around Jotaro's neck.
"You shouldn't move so much, your injury-."
"I know, I know," you groaned.
He hummed, he seemed to like the hug. He shifted to hug you back. Unluckily on the process, the blanket got off, making you look away.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean that," Jotaro said as he got the blanket up again.
"I- it's fine just... just try to be more careful next time."
He hummed and hugged you tightly, you whimpered, he was almost choking you.
"I.. can't breathe."
"Ah, sorry," he loosened his grip.

It was pretty nice, but the fact he didn't have clothes on did bother you a little bit. You played with his hair while he rested his head on your chest.
"Hey, (Y/n)."
"Hmm?"
"Can I get my head pats now?"
"Hm? Fine, sure," you smirked and patted him, he closed his eyes and held you tighter.
"Hey, don't open the wound again."
"I won't."
"When is Mr. Joestar gonna get the clothes, by the way? It's been an hour already."
"You want me to call him?"
"No, it's alright, I'll call him."
He hummed and letted you go. You walked over to the phone and called Mr. Joestar's room.
"Hello?" it was Mr. Joestar.
"Oh, yeah. Hello, Mr. Joestar. I've been wondering, when will you get Jotaro's clothes? He's-. Wait, give me a second please."
"Jotaro! Get back on the bed, and don't think about taking the blanket off," you shouted, sensing Jotaro sneaking up to you.
"I won't don't worry," he said and walked back to the bed with a sad tone of voice. You sighed and got the phone to your ear again.
"Oh, I see, something happened."
"No, Mr. Joestar it's nothing. Just get his clothes already. He's getting tired of the blanket, which might lead to a disaster."
"Oh, I don't mind. Take your time, I'll get the clothes when you two finish."
"Wh-," before you could say anything the beep sounds came from the phone. You sweat dropped and placed the phone down.
"What did Gramps say?"
"Shut up."

"Jotaro, don't. Wait I'm sorry!"
"Oi, get your ass back here!"
"Wait, wait! Ah! I'm sorry!"
"Stay still, you're making it hard for both of us."
"Sorry! It hurts!"
"Stay still if you want to walk tomorrow!"
You hissed as he applied medicine on your stomach, it stung. Plus Jotaro was holding you a bit too tightly, you expected the place to be bruised already.
"(Y/n), stay still. I know it fucking hurts but if you keep on squirming, you're gonna make it worse."
"I know, I know. But it hurts!" you tried to push the medicine away from your wound.
"Guys what are you tw-," Polnareff busted the door open. Mr. Joestar was behind him, holding a bag. He was snickering about something. Avdol sighed and walked away.
"What took you so long, Gramps?"
"I just got your clothes, it's clean now. Anyways, I thought something good was going on here. Well, turns out to be medical problem."
"Jeez, Jotaro I thought you were torturing (her/him/them). You could hear (her/him/them) shouting and crashing things in the hallway."
"Why would I torture (her/him/them)? Plus, give my uniform back Old man. Do you even know how hard it was to only wear a blanket and a towel?"
"I thought my grandson might score some."
"Shut up Gramps. And leave already, you two," Jotaro said as he snatched the bag from Mr, Joestar.
"Anyways, have some time fun time together, okay?" Mr. Joestar snickered and left, pushing Polnareff out.
You sighed, you couldn't believe this was reality.

"(Y/n)," you heard Jotaro's voice from behind. You groaned it was already past midnight.
"What?"
"Can I sleep with you?"
"Why?"
"I'm homesick and you smell like home."
"Fine, just don't mess with me."
He hummed and got on the bed, he was lying behind you with his arms wrapped around you. You didn't mind it actually, you just wanted some sleep already. Though it was hard to do that with someone behind. You shifted and turned to face him and rested your arm on him. He pulled you closer, you were able to hear his heartbeat, it was pretty fast.
"Night..." you said and rested your head on him. He whispered a small 'night' to you.