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Jotaro X Reader: Shotgunning Monster

(I literally haven't written any X Readers in like 3 years give me a break and let me get back into it. This may be classified as Fluff? Idk-)

Jotaro and you had been "friends" for a while now. Well, maybe "friends" wasn't the best way to put the relationship you both had.

At school, you were basically just as invisible (And intolerable) as every other girl that Jotaro saw in that god forsaken building and the surrounding area. However, once outside of the confines of school grounds; it appeared he almost tolerated you.

It was no secret that you liked to smoke, and do various other things after school that most would deem dangerous. You were often referred to as a "Degenerate" by the oldest teachers. But hey, if you had fun; you had fun. And that's all that mattered. So what if a few scrapes were acquired? Riding down the ramp in the back of the convenience store in the wheel-bound trash can was fun. So what if you cracked your phone screen? Getting a picture from the top of that semi truck was so worth it for your Instagram and Snapchat.

Jotaro honestly found you almost interesting because of your antics. He'd overhear the others at school murmuring to each other about whatever your latest stunt was. The other males at school whispering about how they'd never want a girl who almost met death every other day. When asked about his opinion of you however, he'd only tilt the brim of his hat down and sigh. Not responding in any other form.

No one knew you two actually spent time in each other's company outside of school, company being the silence that hung in the area while the both of you smoked behind the local 7-11 on your way home.  Sometimes you'd make an attempt to talk to him, but all he would do is either nod or shake his head. Sometimes depending on what you said you'd hear him mumble an exhausted 'Yare Yare Daze...' as he pulled the brim of his hat down even further than it already was.

Usually you'd end up being the one to leave first, one of your friends saying that they'd found a party across town that you just had to go to. Of course you'd always put out your cigarette, and wave goodbye as you walked off. Despite being the way you were you weren't going to be rude for no reason.

Today however; was different.

Today it was a warm, yet rainy day. You stood behind the same gas station under the side alley awning, struggling to light your cigarette. You must have finally run out of fluid in your trusty zippo.

"God Damn You." You groaned in annoyance as you slid it back in your pocket. You could have gone in to the station, but you feared the workers finding out about your habit and kicking you out for being underage if you were to try and buy another lighter.

However, in a twist of fate, you heard footsteps from the side of you. Only to see the familiar, stone cold face of Jotaro Kujo walking towards you. His shoes making clacking sounds against the pavement and splashing small amounts of residual water. He leans up against the wall in his usual spot without a word, as he usually did. And promptly took out his own lighter and cigarette, making you purse your lips slightly.

Even though you had been "hanging out" with Jotaro for a while now; you were still a bit intimidated by him. Not only because of his towering height, but also his very large muscles and mostly unsavory attitude.

"Can I borrow your lighter? Mine ran out of fluid and I don't have any on me." You spoke before you could fully stop yourself.

He looked down at you with the same look he always did. An unreadable expression with no way to tell what he was thinking in any way. However, it came as a surprise when he held out his still lit lighter. You leaned in and inhaled to light your cigarette, pulling away when you were sure it was finally lit.