JJBA x Reader One-Shots

Wait For Me - Joseph x Reader

Requested by @Justsomeononherey48

Warnings: none

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"(Y/N)! Break's over," your manager told you, bursting into the back room to interrupt your relaxation.

"Ugh, alright," you whined.

You stood up from your seat and smoothed the front of your apron. You sighed quietly as you picked up your notepad and pen. You primped your hair, though you had no mirror, before stepping out into the dining hall of the restaurant.

You immediately notice a brunette man sitting at a booth in your section. Despite being in a booth, he's sitting alone. You shrug it off and walk towards the table to take his order.

"Hi there. My name is (Y/N) and I'll be your server today. Can I start you off with something to drink?" You say your rehearsed line as if it were second nature.

You had been looking down at your notepad as you approached the table. Now, standing directly in front of it, you look up from the paper and lock eyes with the most handsome man you had ever seen. He had a sharp jawline and spiky brown hair. His turquoise eyes twinkled in the sunlight pouring in from the window he was sitting next to. You couldn't help but notice he was incredibly muscular as well. His overall appearance brought a blush to your cheeks.

He noticed.

"(Y/N), eh? What a beautiful name for a beautiful girl," the man shamelessly flirted. His British accent was unexpected and made you swoon.

You had dealt with plenty overly flirtatious customers before, shutting them all down quickly. However, something about this man intrigued you. So, you simply replied, "Thank you."

There was a silence for a moment as you couldn't help but stare at the gorgeous man in front of you. He simply stared back at you, a playful smile plastered on his face.

All of a sudden, you remembered that you were a waitress. A terrible one, sure, but a waitress nonetheless. You cleared your throat before repeating, "Can I get you something to drink?"

"A chocolate milkshake," the man responded simply.

You giggled at his request. Of course, everyone enjoyed a treat every once in a while, you just couldn't fathom this muscular guy actually drinking something so sweet and juvenile.

As you scribbled down his order, you just barely heard the man say, "And next you'll say, 'What's your name, anyway?'"

"What's your name, anyway?" You asked, still writing on the notepad in your hand. You stopped moving your pen, startled that he had predicted what you were about to say.

You heard him let out a low chuckle and looked up. His smile was incredible and his laughter was contagious. You joined him in laughing for a moment before he answered.

"My name is Joseph. Joseph Joestar," he introduced.

"That's quite the name. Almost sounds fake."

"I can assure you it's as real as I am."

You stopped yourself before you could say, 'You're too good to be true.'

"I'll be back with your milkshake in a moment," you replied, tossing him a wink as you left.

You immediately turned bright red in embarrassment. A wink? Why would you do that? It must have looked so ridiculous! He's probably laughing about it right now!

While your mind swirled with a million second-guessing thoughts, Joseph watched you walk away. The sway of your hips with each step was enticing, and that little wink you had thrown his way gave him the go ahead to formulate his next step.