Jojos x reader [reality check]

[call me y/n]

01/10/2019
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I walked to the living room smoothing out the cushions on the lavish sofas and straightening picture frames. The mansion had to look perfect for our guests and Jonathan, no matter what I'd make sure that they enjoyed their stay. An intense feeling of fluttering in my stomach became more apparent as I looked myself over again in the tall mirror. A pair of high waisted black skinny jeans, a pair of knee high platform boots with clean shined buckles, a white shirt tucked into the jeans and a dark grey cropped leather jacket with a few buttons and patches. My hair was up in a ponytail with two pieces framing my face and my contacts were in. I brushed off some dust on my shoulder looking at my watch for the time.

The watch read 10AM I'm analogue and I sighed, they were due to be here any moment now. I walked to the kitchen to meet jonathan. "Anything I can help you with in here sir" I said trying to sound as laid back as he told me to be but failing miserably. Being casual wasn't something I really did. "Oh no y/n please relax they're going to be here soon anyway" he said with a big smile. He had a deep blue shirt and a pair of slightly baggy black trousers on paired with a flour covered apron with little bears on the front and a pair of matching oven gloves, both of which I'd gotten him for his birthday. "The cookies are in the oven they'll be done in a few moments. In the meantime I'll handle the cleanup." He smiled wide and shooed me out of the kitchen with his mitts.

Just as I left the kitchen closing the door as I walked out a loud ring was heard from the door. That must be one of them. I walked briskly to the door cleaning myself up a little more and quickly checking my light makeup in the mirror as I passed. With that I opened the door to see a taller man (only by a few inches though thank god for platforms) with blue hair in a pompador 'josuke' I said to myself.

He looked at me sheepishly setting his suitcase down on the floor before speaking, he had a Japanese accent but his english was pretty good, I know that the joestars spent a few years in japan so he must've grown up there or something. "Ah hey is this the right house I don't know if I got the right address. Umm if not I'm looking for the joestar residence." He said fiddling with his thumbs. I smiled kindly "no no this is the right place, please come in I'll take your things for you mr Higashikata" he stepped in slightly jumping at the name. "Oh you can just call me josuke it's less formal that way, uhh who might you be?" He asked as I picked up his heavy suitcases with ease softly shutting the door with my stands arm without him noticing. "You can call me y/n or mrs l/n, if you have anything you'd prefer to call me I don't mind that either though. Please follow me I'll show you to your room so you can settle in."

He watched with a slightly open mouth as I carried the suitcases that wee probably wider than my body like they were paperweights. He eventually followed me up the stairs as I came to a room with a crisp wooden door that had a gold handle. I set down the luggage opening the door and leaving them both at the foot of his bed. "This will be your room josuke. If it's not to your liking I can change it or we can get you an entirely new one." I said motioning to the room. His eyes seemed to light up as he saw everything around him, there was a game console on his desk along with an adjustable floating tv and three game controllers along with a large stack of games on one side of the room then to the other side there was a large mahogany wardrobe and a matching bed, the bed was queen sized and had light pink covers with blue hearts printed on it with pastel yellow sheets.

"The bathroom is through that door there" I said motioning to a white door with another round golden handle. He walked over and peered inside before jumping back a little. The bathrooms were half the sizes of the rooms which was still quite large. On one end there was a large bath that looked a little like a small pool and a shower hovering above it. Next to it was a silver set of bars that held crisp clean smelling towels. The floor was heated though neither of us could feel it due to the shoes we were wearing. On the other side of the room there was a spotless white porcelain toilet and sink with silver taps and a grey toilet lid. }woah the towel rack is heated!" He said in awe I nodded once "so is the floor, the bathtub doubles as a Jacoozi when you press this button" I said moving to the tub and pointing at a set of buttons on the side.