Jojo's Bizarre Adventure Oneshots/Imagines

Johnny Joestar | Family Buisiness

Requested by: __Kakyoins_Wife__ 

*I'M HAVING TOO MUCH FUN WRITING THESE GUYS

No-one's P.O.V.

Today was the day. The big day. Probably, a life-changing one as well.

Y/n L/n. Not only was she acknowledged by her peers as a wonderful, magnificent person, she was also the descendant of her father's large 'business'. Nonetheless, her father had arranged her marriage, and yet he chose the best and worst person for her to marry.

Johnny Joestar. The son of George Joestar, known to be one of the mist wealthy people in Danville, Kentucky. For both reasons unknown and to fund-in more for the L/n Business, she was to marry him. Reasons unknown to everyone but Y/n and her father.

She sat on her seat as her make-up artist, Selena, added on the final dashes of blush. "You look absolutely ravishing, dear!... Is everything alright?" She asked, noticing Y/n's somber gaze at her own reflection back into her own eyes.

"Yes, just carry one." She breathed out, looking slightly irritated. Selena put both hands on her hips, giving her a stubborn look before returning to her friendly one. "Dearie, this is a good thing! If you marry him, you'll be a step towards taking over the family business... and, you know what'll happen if you don't."

Selena had always been like a sister to Y/n, but at times, she'd rather the money than her.

Y/n shuddered, she then tilted her chin up along with her head, her smile as fake as her wish to take over. Selena grinned, almost deviously, as she wrapped an arm around her shoulder. "Perfect! Now, it's almost time! Let's finish you up, shall we?"

The organ played and Y/n stood outside the doors, her father beside her. She sent a small, one second glance at him, filled with hate. Finally, the doors opened, welcoming the girl. Her veil concealed her face, which was good considering she had a face that could make up for an essay why she hated this wedding.

Her father then let her stand beside Johnny at the altar. She gazed at the boy. He looked very out of character, in a tuxedo and with his hair neatened, with a few strands and bits sticking out. As the officiant went on with reading whatever to be read, Y/n noticed how nervous her fiance was.

"Johnny, are you alright?" She whispered. He broke out of slight trance, and whispered/stuttered out; "Y-yeah. I-I-I'm just... scared." "Don't be, this is our wedding." "Yes, but we're practically kids! And, well, I know you better than anyone, I sure as hell know you aren't happy with this either."

She kept silent. She knew she agreed with Johnny's opinion on the wedding, but if he were to be harmed in any harsh way, it would be something gravely regrettable on her heart and soul.

"Y/n, do you wish to take Jonathan Joestar, to love him as you both shall live?" "I do."

"Jonathan, do you wish to take Y/n L/n, to love her as you both shall live?"

...He froze on the spot, sweating profusely as he stared at her. His eyes frightened and his breath shaky. "I-I... I-I-I..." His stuttering evolved into mumbling. Y/n leaned to him slightly, looking at him with intent. "You what, Johnny?'

"I... I can't!" He yelled and stumbled down, away from the altar. The crowds of family gasped as Y/n stared in disbelief. "Johnny... I thought you felt the same way." She whispered, tears began flowing out like water from her eyes. Johnny shook his head, standing back up, wobbling vaguely. "Not like this, you're miserable. I want to be with my Y/n, not someone in sheep's clothing."

Johnny then began running for the doors, bursting through them. Just before he could leave, Y/n's father pushed her to chase after him. She tried to chase him, but due to her dress, she had tripped over, making him stop.

She knew she shouldn't, it would've demoted her, or allowed her to be shamed for years until she met her end, but finally, Y/n yelled;

"Johnny! If you don't marry me, they'll break your kneecaps, or throw you in a lake, or worse! They want me to marry you for money, I don't care for this fucked up mafia! I want you to be safe!"

Her tears, along with the now wet make-up stained the floor as both families stared at her. Never had she felt more embarrassed in her life. It was like daggers were stabbing her back, relentlessly... Then, a familiar, gentle hand reached hers. She looked up, seeing Johnny with sympathetic eyes.

He helped her up, holding her hands as her sobs eased. It was then an idea had hit him. He leaned down to her and muttered with assurance. "Let's run away." "What!?"

Y/n glanced at him with shock, his face even told her he was absolutely sure about it. A mix of thrill and happiness took over her body. She smiled, and placed a kiss on his lips. Just with that confirmation, Johnny smiled back at her and announced so everyone could hear; "I'm sorry to wreak this wedding, but I don't want your daughter for wealth! I want her to be happy! Not like how she is with you all!"

Just before any of Y/n's guards could get to them, the lovebirds ran off to live together, happily and forever.

THESE ONES ARE REALLY FUN TO WRITE!!! I am full of energy and ready for inspiration! >:)

-L o f i