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It was there, and it was visible —the shameful triumph of violet, yellow, red, green, so vividly enhanced by the sickly pallor of the pompadoured youth, staining blatantly his neck. Hands moved immediately, childish attempt of hiding those horrible marks of violence, his entire figure shifting away from the other, almost fearing an explosion to arrive in a few seconds.
« Don’t l-look… D-don’t look at me, O-Oku… p-please… »
They don't look self inflicted. It's like someone was strangling him. And Josuke reacts so quickly, he can only catch a brief glimpse of them before hands fly up. He doesn't say anything immediately, waiting for Josuke to speak for himself.
...He shuts his eyes tightly, so much that veins are vivid from the effort he's putting into the action.
"Josuke... why..."
Oh no. Oh no.
« Okuyasu, w— »
Too late. The headlock grasp just brushed away part of the foundation on his neckline and jaw. Well, Josuke, those are quite the bruises.
There's some weird fleshy colored powder on his sleeve. He pulls away and examines it. It's make up. And then he shifts his gaze from his arm to Josuke.
The weird blooms of green and purple on his neck are really vivid and striking against his pale-from-staying-inside skin. There's a lump in Okuyasu throat, and the contents of the breakfast Jotaro prepared for him is threatening to come up.
Tiny voice. Tiny, chirping Josuke voice.
« … y-you… would…? »
He chunks his controller aside and coils his arm around Josuke's neck, throwing him to a headlock.
"Of course!"
サーモンとホタテのグリル・フェンネル・クリームソース添え、マッシュポテト、茄子とズッキーニのグリル、サラダ、白ワイン。それに今回は、ぐっとインターナショナルに、一ドル札で買収にかかるでか口カエルさん。
Grilled Salmon & Scallop with Fennel Cream Sauce
This time Hungry Frog tried to bribe me in a rather international way. A dollar bill!!
He feels lucky he hasn’t blown anything yet. Extremely lucky.
« We totally cannot give up our cool surnames. I’m sure there’s a way to keep both of them. » Gives him a quick glance. Blushes even more.
« What are t-those tears f-for, dude?! »
His pitch gets uncontrollably high from the laughter. It would be embarrassing if he wasn't so amused.
"I would really change my surname in a heartbeat just for you man!"
« Ah, the perks of being people with cool family names —I wouldn’t mind, though, changing mine… Josuke Nijimura sounds so nice… » Dreamy sigh —look, Josuke, your face is as red as Mario’s hat.
"Not as nice as Okuyasu Higashikata!" He might or might not actually be thinking about standing at the kitchen in an apron, waiting for the husband to come home. Tears might be coming out of his eyes.
If it were anyone other than Jotaro, they’d probably be annoyed. Instead Jotaro just shoved the bowl full of hotcake mix and whisk into Okuyasu’s chest, his clean hand going to ruffle Okuyasu’s hair.
”Eggs in there. Allergies?”
He's used to helping out Tonio in the kitchen but this is just unfamiliar territory. He blankly stared at the bowl for a while before Jotaro's question complete registers in his head.
"Oh. Ummm. No..." Okuyasu then blanched, completely mortified over his dumbfounded reaction.
He grabs the controller, donating one of his sweet, sweet smiles, reaching the other’s side immediately. « Okuyasu Nijimura, remind me why aren’t we married yet. » Was that a joke? Who knows.
"Cause we wouldn't decide who's family name we would take after? Okuyasu Higashikata or Josuke Nijimura?" He elbows the other boy with a playful jab, completely tickled by the mere notion.
« I… I am fine now. I think… I think I can sit with you and play a little… »
"You're feelin' better?" He tosses Josuke a controller and pats the spot by his side. "Come sit down! I'm gonna make you feel even more better!"
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Uh? Y-yeah man!! I totes shouldn’t have cooked again that thing mom prepared to us.
"Alright man... I'll plug in the 64 in the living room and play a few rounds of Mario Kart by myself."
I guess I’m just sketching Okuyasu today
He holds up a whisk and a bowl, like it’s obvious what exactly hes doing.
Is he cooking? He's literally preparing a meal in the kitchen. Okuyasu just nods his head and stands there, not sure how to encounter Jotaro.
"Um... Jotaro... why are you in the kitchen?"