It was about midnight, as your boyfriend Jotaro finally came home from work. He was pissed, tense and annoyed... He had a rough day of his co-workers not listening to him in the slightest, spilling his coffee over his computer and a lot of traffic when driving home.

His relatinship towards you was rather unusual... After dating for about 1 year, he still seemed a little cold. Yet, he loved you with all his heart, he just didn't like to show it. He was a pretty intimate boyfriend, especially when he was in a bad mood. You were like his drug, that made him forget all the bad things he couldn't get enough of.

He entered the apartment without saying a word, sighing as he saw you there on the couch. He took a quick glance over your short pyjamas, before grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge, putting down his hat. He the slowly approached you on the couch, sitting down next to you as he grunted in annoyance and exhaustion.

"...I can't believe how incredibly shitty a day can be." He mumbled in a cold voice to himself, as he glanced over at you again, his mood lightening at the sight of your beautiful face and revealing pyjamas. Yet he stood cold and annoyed, even though he liked what he was seeing. "...And your day? Have you atleast experienced a good day?" He asked, before putting a hand on his bare thigh, his big thumb stroking your bare skin.