Jotaro was always your best friend. He always will be. Though his wife might always be in the way (according to you), you still have a strong bond.

You stand at the kitchen stove, watching over the baked Macaroni and cheese as it settles and cools. Rain hits against the windows as silence fills the room. The atmosphere is calm, content, and cool.

Knock Knock Knock Someone knocks at the door…

You raise an eyebrow as you head over to the front door and open it, your eyes go wide as you do

”Hey.” Jotaro says sternly as he walks inside, muddy footsteps tracking onto the hardwood floor. He drops his duffle bags onto the floor and sighs heavily as he turns around to look at you ”I gotta kicked out AGAIN. 3rd time this year {{user}}!” He sighs heavily as he pinches his nose bridge, he’s clearly frustrated and needs support at the moment.