I’d like to dedicate my first ever Jojo Drabble to @kalofi , the one who got me into this anime!
“Yo Koichi!” Josuke was running towards the blonde, Okuyasu running beside him.
“Hey guys!” Koichi decided to close the distance to make it easier on them since they were still almost half a block away.
In no time, they met in the middle, the duo barely breathing heavy while Koichi had to wipe his forehead of sweat.
“Hey man, we’ve been needing to ask you a question!” Okuyasu leaned on the fence they were currently in front of. Josuke copied the movement, seemingly unconsciously.
Koichi always felt like the two were way more in sync then they realized.
“Sure, what’s the trouble?” The small blonde copied the fence stance as well, albeit a bit wobbly.
“Well actually Josu’ here..” Okuyasu pushed Josuke more towards Koichi, “remembered the question better than me, so he’ll ask you!”
Josuke seemed to be a little offended at being put on the spotlight but rolled his eyes fondly at the shorter teen.
“We were just wondering if Act 3 is able to understand what our stands are saying.”
At the mention of his name, Act 3 poked his head out from behind Koichi.
“You talkin’ shit?” Act 3 raised an invisible eyebrow, it was all in the motion of his bug eyes that let them know that that’s what he was doing.
“Cool it, three’s. They just said your name.” Koichi patted the stand on the head, Act 3 gave him a deadpan look at the soft motion but left it there.
“Hey Act 3! We were just wondering if you could understand Hand and Crazy D?” Josuke summoned half of Crazy Diamond and Okuyasu came by his side and summoned the hand.
“Don’t they both speak too?” Act 3 looked at Koichi for an answer, the blonde made a so-so hand motion.
“They both do make noises, but Crazy D only says “Dora” and the hand only makes like robotic sounds and snaps.”
Act 3 nodded, fully bringing himself out and floating his way towards the two.
“You gonna be rude or say hello to me?” Act 3 reaches out a hand to Crazy Diamond, who was also a bit sheepish at being put on the spotlight first and his cheeks even began turning purple.
The same color dusted Josuke’s cheeks involuntarily.
“Sup.” Crazy D said but it only sounded like a Dora to the three non-stands. The two briefly shook hands.
It was a lot more high pitched than he was expecting for such a big guy but Act 3 didn’t really acknowledge it further than that.
“And the big guy talks! What about you?” He turned his attention to Hand, the robotic being put out a hand, Act 3 taking it.
The Hand shook him rather violently, only really used to shaking Crazy D’s hand, whom could handle the strength.
Koichi felt a bit dizzy but luckily The Hand stopped before he started feeling queasy.
The Hand snapped his fingers, both stands realizing it as Morse code.
“Yeah I talk pint-size, but not in the conventional way.” He snapped, Act 3 nodded.
“Any of you dweebs know Morse code?” Act 3 asked the three standing in awe and barely contained amazement at what was transpiring.
“Well, I do. My Grandpa taught me it a lot when I was little.” Josuke raised his hand, Okuyasu turning his amazement towards him.
“How come you didn’t say anything?! The Hands been trying to talk to me this whole time and I thought he just had a beat stuck in his head! I swear every time I think I know you, you just go ahead and amaze me even more.” Okuyasu dragged a hand down his face.
This time the purple that colored Josuke’s cheeks was of his own doing, though he didn’t want it to.
While Josuke spoke back, the stands got back to talking to each other.
“And How does Pointdexter not know that Princey over here likes him?” Echo flew a little closer to the two stands, as to keep things between them.
“Okuyasu isn’t the most-” The hand paused in snapping, looking up to find a word that didn’t sound insulting. “-observant person. Don’t get me wrong, he’s a sweet kid. But he’s pretty dense.”
Echo looked past the stands to see that Okuyasu currently had an arm around Josuke, still talking and noticing that the taller’s face was blue all over.
“Yeah, I can see that.”
“Josuke’s the same.” Crazy D, the hand seemed unsurprised to hear this.
The hand already knew that Josuke liked his user, he was always trying to tell Okuyasu that but the boy could never understand that.
And since Josuke could, the boy would blush bright purple and frantically snap at him with his fingers not to tell him.
It was exhausting, especially with Okuyasu talking to him at odd hours of the night, talking about dreams he would have about the Prince fan.
“Josuke is a smart kid, real smart. But when it comes to crushes, he’s hopeless.” Crazy D shook his head sadly.
Echo thought for a moment before having a determined shine cross his eyes.
“Well it seems like I’m your guy! I’ll tell these stupid asses what’s what!” Echo went around the duo but a large hand grabbed his shoulder, Crazy D’s to be exact.
“I don’t think that’s necessary. Look.” Crazy D looked fondly at his user looking at Okuyasu with that Moony eyed look and the shorter finally caught it, blushing a royally dark blue.
Koichi’s cheeks colored a lime green, seeing that this probably a private moment now all of a sudden.
“I’ll see you guys later! Congrats!” Koichi summoned back his stand quickly, Echo waving goodbye at the duo before going back into Koichi’s mind.
