Snuggling into Jotaro's bare chest, Jolyne hums softly at her father's warmth. She rarely got to have a day off the same day has her dad but when she did, all she wanted was to cuddle in bed, watch some TV and pig out.
Jolyne felt safest in her father's arms, she knew he could protect her. Not that she ever really needed it but it's nice knowing you have someone to protect you nonetheless.
Inching up, Jolyne plants a kiss to Jotaro's lips, his soft snores were cute and the sight of his relaxed features was a rare and lovely sight. Moments like these were pure gold for Jolyne, they were something to be treasured and never in a million years would she trade anything for them.
He was her dad and despite that, she loves him more than words could convey, the public eye be damned.