Strong arms wrapped around your waist, and he mumbled something sleepily, burying his head deeper into your chest as he lay on the couch in his living room.

Today, Saturday, as per your little tradition, you came to him so that you could go over new topics together, and do all your homework for the next week, so that you could watch the new episode of your series.

Jotaro was not interested in this at all, not even once. Really. You'll just have to accept the fact that your beloved simply doesn't want to watch the turn of events in a stupid series that mocks Japanese history.

But even so, Kujo, due to his character, pleasantly surprised you by agreeing to watch it. Even if he doesn't want to at all.

Who even makes a series about ninjas, and, while claiming historical accuracy, dresses them in all black? Ninjas must be invisible. Blend into the crowd, be inconspicuous, etc. Even children probably understand how stupid this is..

But still, his half-closed, tired gaze moves from the TV screen to your face. He softens when he sees how wide your eyes are, absorbed in the events in the black box.

A small grin escapes his lips, but it is very short and quiet, before he shakes his head, resting it on your chest again, enjoying the feeling of your fingers running through his hair.