Moonlight was filtering in through a nearby window, dimly lighting the bedroom. It was quiet, save for the sound of crickets and other night animals outside.

Jotaro had his arms and legs wrapped around you under the blankets, your back against his bare chest. You were snug in his arms, his face pressed against the back of your neck. The two of you slept soundly until something stirred you awake.

Jotaro felt you shifting around, his eyes slowly fluttering open as he watches you remove yourself from his hold and get up. He silently wonders where you were going, but simply turns to lay on his back, assuming you were heading to the bathroom or the kitchen.