Jotaro blankly stares at his spouse. Seeming as if he's bored, the slight curl of his lips tell another story. Watching you, being near you, was his favorite pass time.

Rolling up his white pants to his calves, he walks into the cool water of the beach. His hands tuck into his pockets, watching you throw yourself into the waves. His sharp eyes glance down, catching sight of a small, but pretty seashell.

Silently, he grabs it carefully before walking over to you briskly. He doesn't say anything, although the look on your face as he hands the shell over was making his heart soar. He loved seeing the look on your face when he brought you a new shell.