Lmao well just thought I should wrap this all up since I have nothing better to do (quarantine ya know?). I read the few reviews and had a good laugh to be honest. I know im not the best writer, and Joylne and Jotaro pairing is weird but fuck it. (also if its so weird then how did you end up here? Filthy animals) This chapter will be very short just to conclude the night before.
Jolyne laid in her bed still sound asleep while Jotaro was in the control room of the submarine checking up on the status of their course. They would be to their destination in a few hours and the SWF would take care of everything else, in the meantime they would just have to wait. Jotaro sat back in his chair and looked out a nearby window into the open sea, watching the ocean helped calmed his nerves. He felt anxious and sick, it didn't help that his wound still wasn't complexly healed which was weird for a Joestar. He couldn't help but feel guilty and disgusting after what he did last night, what he did to his own daughter. It could never be undone and now he would have to live with that memory, what would everyone think if they found out? He was suppose to protect her from the bad guys and creeps, but now he felt like he was one of them. It was a drunk mistake of lust and loneliness he would think to himself. He continued to took at the sea and noticed a pod of dolphins swimming by, this brought a faint smile to his lips.
In the other room Jolyne was beginning to wake up, she stretched her long body in bed and gave her neck a good twist to crack it. She noticed as she sat up that when the blanket slid down from her chest it revealed her soft breast.
"When did I get naked?" she removed the blanket on to the floor and tried to stand up but quickly fell back down in the mattress. She felt a sore pain in her private areas and her legs were weak. What the fuck? She used the bed railing to support herself and made her way to the door. There was a hook on the door that had a fluffy white bath robe, which she took and covered herself up with. After leaving the room, she made her way to the control room in hopes of finding her dear old dad. And just as she thought, he was sitting there in the room watching the fishes swim by in the window. He looked so sad she thought, his beautiful blue eyes felt like they lost their sparkle and his skin was pale as death.
"Hey…" she said awkwardly as she took a few steps closer to him. Jotaro snapped out of his dream like trance and noticed that Jolyne had entered the room.
"Hello Jolyne…"He ran his fingers though his hair and sighed. He felt embarrassed and had a hard time looking at her, it just reminded him of the awful thing he had done. Jolyne leaned against the wall and looked out the window.
"You always had a thing for those dolphins huh old man?" this was her way of making small talk, trying to make him more comfortable. He scoff but said nothing. The tension in the room was getting weirder and Jolyne hated it. She already knew that he wasn't much for words and that she would have to be the one to bring up what happened.
"Listen dad… I just-"
"Please don't call me dad… just not right now…" Jotaro rubbed his temples very embarrassed, this was going to be a hard talk. Jolyne became annoyed by this and rolled her eyes.
"Ok then Jotaro, I just wanted to say thank you… for last night". He couldn't believe what he was hearing. What in the hell was she talking about? She was thanking him? This caught his attention and he felt his teeth begin to grind.
"Youre joking… right?" he glared at her, he could feel the irritation in his chest start to make his whole body burn up. Jolyne shrugged and gave him a cocky smirk.
"Why would I be joking? It was fun and I had a nice time… even if it was weird I felt safe with you…thats all I wanted dad, for once in my life to feel like I mattered to you" this broke his heart. He stood up and lunged at her, his strong hands gripped tightly around her biceps.
"Don't say that! Of course you matter to me and we should have never had sex. Its my job to protect you and I failed!" He was so angry he was shaking her violently. Jolyne tried to pull away but his grip was like iron.
"But you didn't fail me dad! You came back for me after all this time! I know you're just trying to protect me but im a adult now! You can't keep treating me like child!" she shoved him off and brushed her crumpled sleeves. Joatro winced and grabbed on to his side, all this stress was making his wound hurt. Jolyne noticed his pain and came quickly to his side.
"Shit… are you ok? Im sorry dad I didn't mean to freak you out!" she put his left arm over her shoulder to support his weight. She tried to sit him back down in the chair but she was met with his other arm wrapping around her body for a tight embrace. He held onto her body as close as he could, one hand on her back and the other gripping the back of her head. Her small face was shoved into his chest and his chin rested on top of her head.
"I hope you can forgive me someday Jolyne… im sorry". He whispered. This was out of character for him, Jolyne felt so touched, she wrapped her arms around his torso gently. He could feel the damp warmth on his chest from her tears and he hugged her tighter. He gave her one small his on her forehead and just held her. This sweet young woman used to be his baby girl, she was all grown up but still never felt the love from her father. They needed each other for that moment, just to know that they would be ok.
