The door opened, "Hello." his father said
The father looked shocked in an 'oh I didn't want to deal with you' kinda way (the way you look at a Trevor in your class (sorry if your name is Trevor. I don't take it back but I'm sorry if you are)).
He yelled to his wife "your kid is here...", then he walked into the house and sighed
Nori didn't fall but it startled him and Jotaro, who is waiting in the car. His mother came down with a pep in her step.
"Hello, Noriiii!!!" She yelled filled with joy.
"Hey mother" Nori chuckled
"Do you want to come in? Is someone waiting in your car? Tell them to come in!" She glowed as he waved Jotaro to hurry up
Jotaro walked to the house and the two walked in
"What did you want to tell me?" Nori's mother asked
"Well, " Nori blushed a little and showed her the ring
"WAIT REALLY?! JOTARO PROPOSED?!" Miss. Kakyoin yelled
Mr. Kakyoin walked out of his room with a look on his face.
"Yeah, he did" Nori smiled joyfully
"Really? Oh my God, I'm so happy for you; if this wasn't a wedding for a disaster who happens to be marrying a disappointment." Mr. Kakyoin sighed
Jotaro was pissed but Nori held his hard so he wouldn't do anything to harm anyone. It calmed Jotaro down somewhat.
"Don't say that sweetheart. He is our child. It wasn't his choice to be born in this family or the way he is, it was our choice for him to be born. It's the job of the parent to love and support our children no matter what happens to them. He gives them the love they need and we believe in them even if the world doesn't." His mother told everyone
Hey!
Sorry, the chapters are short and have taken a lot of time to come out. I promise I will add a few today.
Lots of stuff has been happening (nothing too bad but it's just been busy.)
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The Years 『Jotakak』
Fanfiction『art, not mine』 『characters don't belong to me』 As the years pass by the friendship of Jotaro and Noriaki grows. It takes time but they stay with each other. They have years of love with the other. 『Lampblanket: This story will be edited throughout...
