Jotakak, with an extra slice of fluffy Avpol. >:)

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T'was the night before Christmas, and around eleven months after the defeat of DIO. All of the crusaders and their friends/family were spending their Christmas wisely in New York with Joseph and Suzi Joestar. The visitors had first arrived in New York at the beginning of December, and would soon leave once it was the new year of 1990. They all had a splendid time during their stay, and still had many more things to do before they left to their own countries once again.

They were all now sitting in one of the multiple living areas of the Joestar residence. This one had a fireplace, as well as four maroon-colored couches that fit all of them perfectly. A Christmas tree just under twenty feet stood next to the fireplace, a lava-like glow cast upon it's white-flocked branches from the light of the fireplace. Dozens and dozens of presents, ranging from many different sizes lay underneath the forest-scented tree. Red, velvety stockings hang above the warm flames raging from the firewood, each with a different name embroided into it's smooth surface.

Next to Polnareff, Avdol was peacefully sleeping with his arms crossed and body tilted to lean against the Frenchman. The silver-haired man had one arm wrapped around the Egyptian's waist, the hand on his other arm sitting on top of the darker-skinned man's own metallic, prosthetic hand.

On Avdol and Polnareff's right ring fingers shined a pair of golden rings bedazzled with small diamonds. Although it was unseen, engraved in the interior of the rings was Polnareff ♡ Avdol. Indeed, yes, the two had recently gotten married just a few months back. It wasn't too long ago when Avdol had been the one to kneel down and offer his eternal love for Polnareff with the offering of a different ring that was also worn on the same on of Polnareff's fingers. Everyone had been ecstatic that the two had decided to get married after only a few months of dating. Nobody judged the two men for who they loved, and highly supported them rather than frown down upon them.

The married men sat on their own couch, Jotaro and Kakyoin on another, and Joesph on a different one. They all held a quiet conversation, using their lower voices so they wouldn't disturb the sleeping man. It wasn't too late in the day, not even 9 o'clock yet, but the entire week required them to get up earlier than what they would've liked. Their schedule was always cluttered with things they planned to do, and now they finally had the rest of the day to relax.

Holly and Suzi finally came back into the room, recently in the kitchen cooking dinner for everyone. They had at last finished cooking the large variety of foods for each of them, and had been in the kitchen ever since the group had gotten done with their eventful day.

"Dinner's ready everyone!" Holly shouted cheerfully, shaking the men from their slower states of mind and back into reality. Avdol quietly snorted, waking up with an abrupt start, and sat himself back up to straighter sitting position. Polnareff rubbed his husband's shoulders in a comforting manner, earning a small smile from the other. It was cute watching the two men interact with eachother; everyone had verbally agreed to that when the two married men weren't listening, all except Jotaro and Kakyoin.

Everyone slowly walked out of the room and to the dining area, suddenly amazed at the multiple different types of food spread out across the long table. They sat themselves down accordingly, placing their napkins in their laps and preparing their drinks. "Avdol and Polnareff, we prepared traditional Egyptian and French dishes for you two; Jotaro and Kakyoin, we made Japanese dishes for you, me and Mom; Dad, you're the only one eating American food because you're picky. Enjoy!"

Instead of everyone quickly eating their dinners, they took their precious time savoring the delicately prepared meals. Even though they weren't eating food made traditionally on their home lands, it all tasted equally as well-made as it normally would. Each of them thanked Holly gratefully for their meals, tidied up whatever messes they made, and proceeded to go to bed.

Holly stopped Jotaro and Kakyoin before they could go back to their own rooms, holding something behind her. "Here, boys, I bought these for you earlier today! I think you'll really like them!"

"Oh, really? What are they, miss Holly---?"

Holly held out her arms before them, and in her hands were two pajama onesies; one gray-blue, the other completely white other than the large cherry design that took up the enitre chest area. Kakyoin took the white onesie that was presumably his with a thankful nod, while Jotaro stared disgustedly at his onesie.

Kakyoin elbowed Jotaro's side with a grin. "What's wrong, Jotaro? Don't wanna wear a gift that your own mother bought just for you?"

Jotaro scowled down at Kakyoin, a dark blush hidden by his hat, but quickly jerked the gray-blue onesie from his mother's grip. The three of them walked off to their own rooms to get ready for bed.

In Kakyoin's room, the redhead happily changed into his cherry onesie. He noticed with a soft smile that one cherry had a smiley face, while the other had it's eyes closed with it's mouth open into a large gaping smile; it was cute.

In Jotaro's room, the black-haired teenager growled in embarrassment as he looked in the mirror at himself; of course his mom had somehow found a stupid dolphin onesie just for him to parade around in embarrassment as he wore it. It even came with a thick tail and headpiece attached to the rear and neck.

How was he even supposed to sleep comfortably with that big ass tail sticking out of his ass?! He was garunteed to receive many, many teasing comments about this. He could already see Polnareff and Joseph's snickering faces as they saw him in this horrific monstrosity of a pair of pajamas.

With a sigh, Jotaro left his room and went to the kitchen to make himself a mug of hot chocolate, in hopes that the toasty beverage would calm his nerves and perhaps even help him sleep better. As the kitchen came into view, he saw that the light was already on. He walked through the entryway, and Kakyoin---sporting his cherry onesie, of course---came into his line of vision. He was standing next to the coffee pot with an empty mug in his hands.

"You're getting hot chocolate, too?" Jotaro asked, taking a standing position in the opposite direction of Kakyoin. He examined the cherry onesie, staring hard at the faces that were embossed into the fruits; Kakyoin made anything he wore look amazing, but this cherry onesie he sported truly did give off a special effect that made Jotaro want to snuggle with him and bury him in a million kisses.

"Yeah. Want a cup?" Kakyoin pointed to the cabinet above them, and Jotaro nodded. Kakyoin stirred the water and powder finely, making sure it was completely liquefied, and poured a cup for Jotaro and himself. They made their way to the living room they were just in---the one with the cozy fireplace and comfy couches. They sat across from eachother on the carpeted floor in front of the fireplace once Jotaro had lit the firewood once more.

The two boys continued to sip their hot chocolates silently, but there was a tangible air of tension between them; it was practically tortuous for the two of them to be this close together and having to restrain themselves from wanting to do something romantic with the other; they were, in fact, in live with eachother, but were too shy to admit it. They always wondered how Avdol and Polnareff had managed to confess without having this much tension and trouble. They've both had these romantic feelings for what felt like decades now, but their pride wouldn't allow them to ever confess their love.

Jotaro looked up at the ceiling above them. "Hey, isn't that a mistletoe?"

"Hm? Oh, yeah, it is. Who had the idea to hang it way up there?"

"Dunno. Let's just finish our hot chocolates and go to bed so we can get up early tomorrow."

"Early? On Christmas morning? Are you serious?"

"Yeah, I'm not excited about it either."

Unbeknownst to Jotaro and Kakyoin, Avdol and Polnareff were hiding in a room next to the living room, listening closely to the teenagers' conversation.

"Come on, already!" Polnareff groaned. "Hurry up and kiss! That's what we put the damn mistletoe there for---"

"Pol, we don't want them to hear us! And don't you remember what miss Holly said? She gave them those onesies for a reason."

"Really? What's the reason for?"

"She said it would make them get all kissy with eachother. I didn't ask any questions, but I trust her actions and reasons."

"Whatever you say, Avdol."

In the living room, Kakyoin was about to walk away back to the kitchen to put their mugs in the sink. He sat up, saying "Goodnight, JoJo," as he did so, and was almost to the doorway.

"Wait, Noriaki---!"

Kakyoin stopped in his tracks, a shiver running down his bones at the mention of his first name. Not only that, but Jotaro saying his first name. The butterflies started to swarm in his syomach again, and he turned to face Jotaro.

"I-I . . . I-I think . . . Y-You look really . . . Really cute in that."

Kakyoin raised a suprised brow.

"Wait, no---Correction, you look really good---dammit, wait, no . . . You make everything look good, with you and your beautiful personality and ideas and words and, just, everything about you is so perfect, Noriaki. I-I just really like you, and I always have, and I know you probably think I'm stupid for thinking that, and you probably don't even like me that much anyways---"

"Jotaro, hey, slow down! I-I never said I didn't like you! In fact . . . I r-really like you! No, I love you! I love you more than anything in the world, and I've been wanting to tell you for the longest time---"

"B-But why? Why do you love me? What in your right mind---" Jotaro was cut off by Kakyoin slamming his lips against his own. They were both suddenly startled by their actions, but they melted into the kiss anyways, eyes fluttering shut.

In the next room, Polnareff and Avdol grinned at eachother, sharing a romantic kiss as well.

"Oh, JoJo . . ." Kakyoin muttered into Jotaro's lips. "There's not enough time in the world to explain why I love you. Just shut up and kiss me, alright?" Jotaro smiled, and they began to kiss more passionately, with more tongue involved this time around. Jotaro's hands wandered about Kakyoin's body, his fingers finally grazing against Kakyoin's buttock area, earning a romantic comment from him. Kakyoin's hands lingered around Jotaro's neck, and, all at once, he pulled up the dolphin headpiece above Jotaro's head.

A single drop of blood rushed from Kakyoin's nose, and he quickly wiped it away.

Jotaro grinned, hands still firmly placed on Kakyoin's butt. "Like what you see?"

"A-Ah . . . Let's just . . . Go somewhere more private, shall we?"

Kakyoin and Jotaro went back to one of their own rooms, the door shutting quietly behind them. A second after, the door locked shut with a small click!

As Polnareff and Avdol walked back to their guest room they shared, the Egyptian man muttered to himself with a chuckle:

"Miss Holly, you genius."

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Hopefully I can start to update more regularly!! School starts again very soon (unfortunately), so I wanna try my best to upload as much as I can while I still have a loose schedule!!

Also!! I was kinda feeling out of it when I was writing this, so excuse me if I have typos or my writing/dialogue is kinda wonky.

See ya in the next oneshot?!