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The brown haired boy opens his heavy eyes to see a person glaring at him. Noriaki sat at the other side of the living room just watching the beaten up boy.
"...s*it...my head," the boy mumbled.
The brown haired man wad tied in ropes it wad Avdol special trick, just in case. The brown haired man watched in fear as another man, who looked taller and stronger then Kakyoin, walked in.
"He's already awake," jotaro sighed.
Noriaki nodded, "he just woke up. i'll get the others."
"How long did i sleep?" the brown haired boy asked.
Nori strugged, "less than eight hours."
"We want you to tell us everything," Jotaro demanded.
The boy nodded and started to give his whole life story. When it got to me it turns out he saw a photo of Jojo and Noriaki in Jotaro's house and couldn't help but admire the 'pretty boy'.
Noriaki walked away from the living room to let the other know. Noriaki couldn't shake the feelings over the wedding even during an integration. The wedding was happening in 6 days and Noriaki was more than disappointed. That week he got a number of artworks out to public.
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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...
