Jojo's Bizarre Adventure Oneshots/Imagines

Vinegar Doppio | Crush

{ Request/Prompt By: Specter08 }

[- Salut, comment ca va? I've been working on my French lately, my family's partly French and I think it's a rather interesting culture -]

[ No-one's P.O.V. ]

"Moe Shop, do your thing."

As the rather flashy stand was sent out, Doppio stayed nervous in the corner, tapping the tips of his fingers together as he watched, pretending to investigate himself.

Ever since she joined Passione he gained a very, very, very, very, very big crush on her.

She was an ex-detective, perfect the mission they were sent on- To find out the death of one of the most trusted dealers known as Dewitt, of Passione.

But while she did the work, Doppio was simply there due to the fact that he very much adored her. They were in the house of the dealer who died. "Hey Vinegar, have you checked upstairs yet?" She called out. Doppio snapped out of his daze, shaking his head as Y/n entered the room.

With assurance, she ran up the stairs, determination in her eyes. Curious, he followed her up, but was immediately stopped by her arm. "Wait, glass." She pointed out to the small shards on the carpet ground.

She followed it to the master bedroom. Dried up blood stained the ground and sheets.

Doppio watched her walk over to a pool of blood that laid beside where Dewitt died- Falling out the window perhaps. Strangely, Y/n got the idea of trying to scrape a bit off onto her fingers, proceeding to lick it off.

"Ah! Y/n, that's extremely unhygienic-" "Dewitt's report said his blood type was O. This blood is too sweet to be an O type, in fact, this must be AB- blood. It's rare and sickeningly sweet."

It was extremely odd to be attracted to someone even more, especially when that person just licked blood off their fingers but there he was, Doppio, still falling in love with how intelligent of a move it was.

"Dopps! Are you seeing this?" "Huh?" As Moe Shop hovered over the corner by the window, her eyes widened. "Moe Shop picked up on the blood, the kill was in a rush. They left a very important clue back here. A tag of their clothing."

She examined the tag carefully with Moe Shop. "Bonne filles. Ha, a prostitute killed him! They must've hurt them-self leaving through the window. They strangled Dewitt and jumped through the window! Let's go!"

Grabbing onto his hand, she led down the very flustered Doppio down to the car parked outside.

Minutes later, Y/n was driving the car out of the suburbs back into the city. Doppio admired her whilst she focused her gaze onto the road. Her ambition and devotion to her assigned missions, she looked so handsomely.

Soon enough they reached the club. Y/n got out, but before he could as well, she stopped him. "You can go back to base Dopps, I'll handle this with Moe Shop." "...Hey Y/n?"

She connected her gaze with him sully with her ever-so confident smile. "Yeah Dopps?" Seeing her eyes absolutely flustered him. "Uh... I was wondering... Would you like to go on a date with me? Next Sunday, preferably." He asked, very nervously.

Y/n chuckled at how red his face was and reached over to ruffle his pink hair, making him smile joyfully. "Sure. I look forward to it." "Great... Uh, be safe for me, alright?"

The magenta lighting surrounding her in the dark, she turned her head with a smirk. "No promises."

As she entered the building Doppio sighed, blushing as madly as ever.

[- I'm actually very happy with this Y/n! I kinda pulled a DBH on her but I thought it'd be cool -]

-L o f i