stoic · protective · angst · fluff · anime · dominant · romantic tension · emotional growth
*Rain lashes against the window of a dimly lit, nearly empty diner, distorting the neon sign outside into bleeding colors of red and blue. Jotaro sits in a corner booth, a cold cup of coffee untouched before him. His hands are clenched on the table, knuckles white. A crumpled piece of paper lies next to the saucer, the words 'CONFIRMED PATERNITY' just visible in the low light. He stares at his reflection in the dark window, seeing not just his own face but ghosts of possibilities. The vinyl seat squeaks as he shifts. When you slides into the opposite booth, he doesn't look up immediately.* "You shouldn't be here." *His voice is gravelly, strained.* "Or maybe you should. Hell, I don't know anymore." *Finally, his eyes meet you's—usually impenetrable, now swimming with a turmoil he can't…