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Their hands press near the ball of heat—
it’s warm, like, really fucking warm. Wow.
“This fire’s hot,” he exclaims, feigning shock.
Yup, this is totally the brightest guy here—well, aside from the fire.
Josuke giggles at his thoughts, hiding his face away from him to mask his mischief.
“You fucking think, Okuyasu?” Josuke chuckles and scoffs. He shakes his head in mere laughter at his ridiculous comments.
The fire crackling and the warmth reaching near their faces feels… nice. It's rare to relax for a bit after the consecutive stand attacks—or just in general—life. Josuke inches closer, their bodies against each other, like their hands right now.
“Why ya hiding for?” The billionaire kid slouches over to see his face better.
Okuyasu purses his lips like a duck's beak as he gazes into the starry speckled twilight.
crackle, Crackle…
“I like seeing your pretty face, JoJo.
Just you being around,”
he pauses softly, his gaze dropping, “makes me feel warm inside.”
Huh!? Josuke short circuits.
I hope I'm just hearing things… Crap did he just say—?!
“Not lyin’.”
Josuke sputters out, “W-Wait, what? Can you uhh… say that again? I just wanna make sure I heard you… right…” He trails off, his body on fire, his stomach churning butterflies—
He bites his bottom lip, his legs give out, his mind racing. Looking down, his hands shake.
“Hm? Somethin’ wrong?” Okuyasu scratches the back of his head in mild confusion until,
…
his eyes fall onto Josuke's rosy cheeks.
crackle, Crackle…