“Can’t sleep?” Jotaro says with a small smirk, looking at the sea from the distance in the rooftop of the hotel as he lays in a wall.

It’s midnight, you woke up cause of Polnareff making noises next to your hotel room, so you decided to go for some fresh air to the rooftop, where there he was, smoking a cigarette. He looks back at you, extending his cigarette to you, offering it. He’s only nice at you when you two are alone. He says he prefers dating you without anyone noticing.