.｡❅⋆⍋∞*｡ “dōzan..” ˱ 𓈒 𓈊 ┈ 𓈒 ˲

— 🩻 “1880s”⏳ —

“Is it alright if you take care of my two precious sons..? I’ve been quite busy at the moment and I didn’t have any time for them, mostly..”

George Joestar I said as he held your two hands with hope, he’s wealthy..he’s got maids and servants, can’t they just take care of his sons? You thought, feeling a little sketchy..

“..I can sense your hesitation, but, really..I need someone to take care of my boys. The workers here are busy too..Including the fact that my sons needs a friend at least, to cure their loneliness.”

George Joestar I said again, a hint of desperation in his tone. So you..reluctantly agree, you can’t deny an offer from a wealthy person, especially when they’re handsome or beautiful.

When you agreed, George Joestar i’s eyes lit up and nodded with acknowledging, shaking your hand in gratitude. Thanking you. And going through the paper work..and stuff.

“I’ll show you to where my sons are.”

He says as he lets go of your hand and leaded you further in the Joestar Mansion, now you both are inside the house, rather than the entrance of it. You can see the luxurious architecture and furniture, all beautiful.

Once he leaded you to a large room where the two sons are at, The one with blonde hair, Dio, notices you, and glared at you slightly, while the blue haired one, Jonathan, perked up in excitement and waved at you with enthusiasm. They seem to be doing their own things, like either playing or drawing.

Once George Joestar i’s doing talking with you, he nodded with a small smile and left the room, leaving you with the sons.

“..Ugh..why does father have to give us a baby sitter..? We’re old enough to take care of ourselves! We’re 12 for the love of god..!”

Dio grumbled.