[JD] Today's Dior also feels that there is something wrong with the world

Good weather makes people feel better, and the refreshing sunshine in the summer morning puts Duke Joestar in a very good mood.

When he got up from the bed, he was feeling: This is really a wonderful morning!

I just recovered from a cold, my nose is clear, and my tongue can taste the taste. Last night, the head maid said that I will make blood sausage this morning!He likes blood sausage best!

After washing up with anticipation, Duke Joestar went downstairs to the dining room for breakfast.

The side table in the dining room was already filled with all kinds of utensils. Duke Joestar first put the food he wanted on the plate, put it on the main table, and then turned his head to choose a drink.

The British really should drink tea.

He chose a cup of breakfast tea for himself, with milk.

As soon as he sat down at the table, before he had time to move his fork, Duke Joestar saw his son wandering in from behind the door.

"JOJO." The Duke, who was in a good mood, joked with his son with great interest, "How did you sleep last night? You didn't have a hangover. I heard from Lucy in the morning that you and Dior came back last night, and you were still drunk. Graduation It really is a sad thing. Haha."

As he was talking, he suddenly felt that Jonathan's state didn't look like he was feeling sad about graduation, but instead his face was flushed and he looked super happy.

The Duke was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think much about it, and continued to eat his breakfast—for young people, it's good to be energetic.

"Good morning, Dad." Jonathan greeted his dad energetically, completely unable to tell that the bear who was so drunk that he didn't recognize his family last night was him.

He picked some breakfast at random, then sat down at the table, looked at his dad excitedly, "Dad, I have something to tell you."

Duke Joestar was enjoying blood sausage, he hummed.

Jonathan was not ambiguous at all, "Dad, I want to marry Dior."

here we go again.These words flashed in Duke Joestar's mind. He swallowed his food and laughed, "What's wrong? There were many people who expressed their love for Dior at the prom yesterday. Are you jealous?" The gentleman taught his son patiently, "Dior is so good, it's normal for many people to admire you. I told you last time, JOJO, you have to fight for it yourself. If Dior doesn't like you, you can tell me again. There's no use getting married."

He thought his son would be a little distressed, but Jonathan's face turned red.

Weird, what happened to JOJO?

Thinking of this, Duke Joestar took a sip of tea from his cup.

"But Dad," Jonathan said again.

"Ok?"

"Me and Dio..." Jonathan paused and coughed again, "We did that kind of thing last night."

"...??"

Duke Joestar thought he had a cold and had an auditory hallucination.

Jonathan, who had a fearless expression before, suddenly twitched a little. He rubbed his face and said again, "It's...that kind of thing..."

All the tea in George Joestar's cup was dedicated to the tablecloth.

>>>

Jonathan woke up early.

Although he drank a little too much last night, he still has a lot of memories—is Dio accepting his confession?She is still willing to be with him...!

Before opening his eyes, Jonathan made a long mental preparation. He was thinking about how to say the first sentence to Dio.

Is it a love story?Or is it business as usual?

After struggling for a long time, he pretended to just wake up and stretched himself, and then he realized that he was so stupid who was secretly distressed just now.

Because - Dio is still sleeping.

This is very rare, Dior has always been an early riser, she woke up so late, it can only explain one point.

Jonathan grinned, he leaned over to hug her, and then left light kisses on Dio's mouth and cheek again and again.

Dio soon woke up from the harassment, she impatiently slapped Jonathan's face, furiously, "Get lost!"

Jonathan smiled contentedly again.

He looked at Dio who fell asleep again, and stroked her soft blond hair scattered on the pillow.

Well, then don't bother her.

Jonathan, who was in such a good mood that he was about to fly, picked up the clothes scattered on the floor and went back to his room. The gentleman who had already put marriage on the agenda was thinking about which time period would be most suitable.

After washing up, he went downstairs immediately, and when he saw his father having breakfast, he told him what happened last night.

look!What Dior said last time that he loves me may not be pure politeness!There must be sincerity in it!Otherwise, how could she accept me--Jonathan wanted to convey such an idea.

However, he did not expect that after the Joestar tea party, his father would suddenly become angry.

"JOJO!" Duke Joestar slapped his palm on the table, "How did I teach you? Where did you learn the gentleman culture?! How dare you do bad things to Dio while drunk! How dare you call yourself a gentleman like this!"

Jonathan quickly explained, "Dior...Dior is willing!"

He couldn't say that it was Dio who lured him so that he went straight in without stepping on the brakes.

Duke Joestar didn't believe Jonathan's words. Although he was angry, he couldn't do anything about it. He could only let the juniors solve the matter by themselves.

And getting married...

"Unless you come to me with Dio and say you want to get married, I won't give a shit about you."

These are the exact words of my very determined father.

<<

Jonathan starts thinking about his marriage proposal line.

In view of the shadow of his confession object running away due to too long lines in his childhood, this time Jonathan decided to simplify the sentence and directly put forward his appeal.

This time, he wasn't worried that he would be rejected or something. Since Dio could say that, it meant that she would still accept him.

The question is...how should I put it?

The occasion last night was actually not very good. It’s okay to just pick Dior’s clothes in a daze and do that. However, his mind was not clear throughout the whole match. It was his fault that he didn’t give Dior the respect he deserved. , he has to apologize.

But if you just say "I'm sorry" when you go up, I'm afraid Dior will "scroll" him again.

If you ask if you want to get married first, if Dio understands that he used what happened last night to force her, then... it will develop into a not-so-good development.

and so……

how to say……?

Jonathan stayed in the study for half an hour. He wrote and drew on the paper. After passing more than ten proposals, his mind finally began to wander.

At the end of the drift, he began to have deep doubts about himself.

Even if Dio didn't hate him, but... what if she had a better choice?

That is to say, I opened the curtains in the morning and disturbed Dio's sleep, and then Dio said in a daze, "Vanilla Ice, draw the curtains up".

Jonathan stared at the paper in front of him lost in thought.

Who is Vanilla Ice?

Did he spend the night with Dio?

Surely there must be. If he didn't spend the night, why would Dio call him to draw the curtains?

So, did he and Dio do... did, what they did last night?

Even though there was no one around, Jonathan coughed to relieve the high temperature on his face.After coughing, he continued to think that it should be impossible, because Dior's first time was clearly the one with him last night—although Jonathan didn't know what other women's first time was like.

So here comes the question again, who is vanilla ice?

He can resist Dior's temptation and sleep on the same bed with her, so he must be a gentleman, right?

Hmm... Who else did Dior call out when he was talking in his sleep?

[Jotaro!I will definitely kill you this time! ]

Jotaro?It's a hard name to pronounce, Jonathan thought, but to be able to say such a wanton joke means that Dio has a good relationship with him, right?

Jonathan felt a little sad that he wasn't treated like this.

——Dio, he really knows a lot of men he doesn't know.

Today's gentleman, Jonathan, still only dares to feel sour in his heart.

Accompanied by sourness and unstoppable entanglement.

What if she really rejected him?

After all, she is Dior...

>>>

Dior woke up two hours later than usual.

However, even after resting for two more hours, she still felt sore when she got up from the bed-Jonathan is really terrible, the bed skills are messed up, the weight is like a mountain, and rough foreplay and It's rude to poke in regardless...

If it weren't for her better physical fitness, she might not be able to support him back and forth.

She couldn't understand how the small body of Alina could withstand Jonathan.Sex was supposed to be enjoyable, but last night's experience reminded her of breaking beans with Jotaro in downtown Cairo.

Sure enough, the members of Joestar's family can only bring her troubles, and it is better to never have them.

Of course, it might also be because she is a little smaller than Alina, so she can't get used to it for the time being, right?

Such thoughts are only suitable for self-education.Although she had made up her mind to be the hostess of the Joestar family when she uttered the phrase "Fuckme." bruised, Dio still thinks—who the hell wants to sleep with Jonathan? !Who falls in love with whom!Alina——!

damn it--!

Reason makes Dio calm down, but reason cannot make her give him a good face when she sees Jonathan.

Originally, she didn't want to treat Jonathan with a good temper, but when she saw his smiling face, Dio remembered his rude actions last night, so her face became even more stinky.

damn it--! !

Dio once again thought sadly in his heart, why didn't JOJO become a woman?In this way, "he" will definitely teach "her" what is pleasant, and "he" can also treat "her" gently like a gentleman.

Jonathan stopped walking when he saw Dio's stinky face, and he began to beat his heart... Why did Dio have such an expression?

Did she regret it...?

or something else?

Thinking this way, he leaned over hesitantly, "Dior, good morning."

"...Well." Dio's expression changed again and again, and finally he eased his expression, and returned a monosyllable to Jonathan symbolically.

"What do you want for breakfast?" Jonathan looked at Dio carefully, and found that she didn't seem to be in a bad mood, and gradually became more courageous, "Blood sausage, fried eggs, bacon, roasted tomatoes, everything I want I left some for you."

Dio thought for a while, "Blood sausage."

Jonathan laughed, "Okay."

"I was going to go up and call you," Jonathan said. "Maybe you want to take a hot bath?"

"……Need not."

"Okay. Then do you feel uncomfortable? Yesterday... I couldn't control my strength..."

"……No."

"Oh……"

The two went down the stairs side by side, and Dio walked slowly. Jonathan guessed the reason behind it, and he thoughtfully slowed down to follow.

"Hey, Dio."

Jonathan originally wanted to recite his lines, but he didn't expect Dio to suddenly look over.

My mind froze, and the most important words came out, "When do you think it's better for us to get married?"

"..." Dio was speechless for a while.

Jonathan also gasped from the bottom of his heart, but the words were thrown out, so he could only bite the bullet at this time.

Memorizing the lines was obviously not suitable for the atmosphere, Jonathan coughed and cleared his throat, "I mean, I like you, and you don't hate me anyway, why don't we just get married, I also told my father, he said As long as you want, you will prepare the wedding for us."

"..."

"Ugh...! I mean! I promise I'll always love you! Always take care of you! Always accept you! Always respect you...ummm..."

When Jonathan met Dio's red eyes, his mind turned to mud.

Done!

He regretted it terribly in his heart, he might as well recite the lines from scratch!

This time, Dior will definitely hate it!

Sure enough, Dio lost all patience after listening to his incoherent speech for a while.

Her waist is still sore, and her thighs are still weak. Do you want her to stand on the stairs and listen to his nonsense?

Get the hell out of here!

"It's so annoying." Dio frowned, "Come find me when you straighten your tongue."

"All right……"

Jonathan was a little depressed, and the failure of the first marriage proposal reminded him of the first failed confession many years ago.

Is he doomed to fail the first time?

He sighed inwardly.

<<

The goal is to become the hostess of Joestar's family, so Dior will definitely not refuse Jonathan's marriage proposal.

But the sexual encounter came suddenly, and she changed her strategy very suddenly.Without any preparation in advance, there is no way to guess Duke Joestar's mind.It would be fun if Duke Joestar thought she was trying to seduce Jonathan.

She had to put herself in a weak position, and then show her "powerless" self in front of the gentlemanly parents.Only in this way can she choose herself clean from the "sexual intercourse" - look, everything is JOJO's fault, she can't help it.

Therefore, she could not agree to Jonathan's marriage proposal before finding out what Duke Joestar was thinking.

Once she showed a little bit of impatience, things might turn out to be wonderful.

Dio had figured out the corresponding plan, but she didn't expect that after a whole day, Duke Joestar didn't come to her? !

It's fine if the servants in the manor don't know, but shouldn't Duke Joestar know? !

What shocked Dio the most was Jonathan's reaction.

She was ready to bite her to death no matter how clingy he was, but she didn't expect Jonathan to just mention it in the morning, and then didn't mention anything else?

How could he still ask her if she would go out for a ride as usual?Can you still sit opposite her with a peaceful face at afternoon tea and eat apple pie slowly? !

Facing Jonathan like this, Dior's subconscious reaction was to guess whether it was because of her refusal that Jonathan gave up marrying her, and even gave up the idea of ​​being responsible.

Dio was almost pissed off - can you still be called a gentleman like you!Damn JOJO! WRY——! ! !

She forced herself to calm down and waited for another whole day, but there was still no change.Jonathan even spent an afternoon in the study studying the damn stone ghost mask, and Dio wanted to put the stone ghost mask on his head.

In the evening, Dior asked Lucy to send bath water to the room.

Dio, who was very angry and tangled in his heart, tried to calm himself down by taking a bath.

Taking a bath is actually quite helpful.The gentle and comfortable hot water caresses every corner of the body to effectively relieve fatigue, and then the tense mind will relax along with the body.

Dio buried half of his face in the hot water, staring at the texture on the barrel for ten minutes.

She calculated a dozen or so plans in her mind, and finally thought - what if the damned Jonathan really stopped proposing to her, and thought it was enough to do it once?

Dio frowned.

If Jonathan really had this idea, she would be at the worst possible disadvantage.

Can't let this happen...

All the previous plans were overthrown. Dio stared blankly at the two lumps of meat in front of him for a long time, then stood up from the barrel with a snap.

Dio put on a clean skirt and went to the study to find Jonathan.

Jonathan was still working on that shit stone ghost face, and Dio got annoyed looking at it.On the one hand, she was afraid that he would break the mask, and on the other hand, she thought this damn thing was worth studying for so long?

The bear who was studying the stone ghost mask in her eyes showed a surprised expression when he saw her, "Why are you coming to the study now, Dior?" He put down the stone ghost mask and asked, "Are you unable to sleep and want to read some books? "

Dio didn't reply to his words, she crossed her arms and walked straight to him, "Hey, JOJO." She kicked him with a grim expression, "Tell me what you said yesterday morning again."

"?" Jonathan's expression was confused for a moment, but people who study history have a good memory. It's just the conversation that happened yesterday morning, and he can repeat it verbatim.

"Uh..." Jonathan looked a little embarrassed, and he didn't dare to look at Dio, "I promise I will always love you... always take care of you... always accept you... always respect you, uh..." He cleared With a cough, "It's a bit embarrassing to take it out alone, sorry..."

"Not this one. The one in front." Dio resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

"Oh..." Jonathan thought for a while and said, "What do you want for breakfast? Blood sausage, fried—"

Dio couldn't hold back, she kicked him again, "The one behind!"

This kick woke up the insensitive Jonathan. He looked at Dio in disbelief, and his heart began to pound.

The joy that gradually expanded in his heart made the corners of his mouth lift up, "Shall we get married?" He said excitedly, "Will you marry me?"

Dio sneered, loudly, "I don't want to."

Jonathan: "..."

As if someone had poured cold water on his head, Jonathan curled his mouth, "Dior, you're playing tricks on me again, you always—"

"You are at this place? On this occasion? Propose to me?"

"—like... Ohmygod!" Jonathan gasped. He carefully looked at Dio's expression, for fear that she would be playing tricks on him again. "Dio, did I hear you right? Can you say it again?"

Dio looked at him with a half-smile, but didn't speak.

But Jonathan laughed all of a sudden, "I know!" He said, "I will think about it! Then I will give you a satisfactory marriage proposal!"

"uh-huh."

Satisfied that he was enlightened, Dior was about to leave when Jonathan embraced him suddenly, "Thank you Dior!" His happy voice rang in her ear, "I like Dior the most!"

>>>

Three days later, Jonathan took Dior to the small river.

"Do you remember this place?" Jonathan asked, he looked very nostalgic, "I have someone I like! She has the most beautiful blond hair in the world, even the sun god can't compare to her; She has the most beautiful eyes in the world, and no priceless ruby ​​can compare with it."

"I don't mind her doing anything weird, that's what I love about her. If she's a chocolate, it's my favorite flavor."

While talking, Jonathan himself felt embarrassed, "I was very naive when I was 12 years old, I could only think of these words, and you interrupted me mercilessly."

Dio looked at him with raised eyebrows, but said nothing.

Jonathan smiled wryly, "Well, I admit that I am not much better now than I was then."

Dio still didn't speak.

"Anyway, give me a response, Dior." Jonathan expressed his dissatisfaction helplessly, "I feel like my third marriage proposal will fail..." He muttered softly, and then pushed Dior to a big tree "Forget it." He said, "Look at this."

He reached out and brushed away the weeds half a person's height.

Kitten and Danny were gone, but the half-carved heart remained on the trunk.As time goes by, the tree grows bigger and thicker, the arc of love is not as delicate as it used to be, and the whole can only see shallow marks.

"Did you really see this at that time?" Jonathan couldn't help asking, and he sighed again, "At that time, I wanted to finish engraving with you, but you ran away."

He took out the chisel tools from his bag, "Can you carve? Dior."

"Get out." Dio replied.This was the first time she spoke after walking to the river. At first, when Jonathan spoke, she was puzzled, what's the matter, she was going to enter the grave of marriage, so let's recall the beautiful first love with her?

She was ready to punch Jonathan hard when he said Alina's name.

Yet Dio heard that ruby.

Alina's eyes are blue.

Dio fell silent.

"Okay." Jonathan shrugged, rolled up his sleeves, and began to fill in the original marks.Dio didn't urge him to leave, she stood quietly behind him to see what he was going to do.

After half a day passed, Jonathan finally completed the work that should have been completed when he was 12 years old.

It was a complete heart with [JOJO&DIO] engraved inside

"Look, Dior!" He pointed out the love heart to her quite proudly, "I think the engraving is not bad, what do you think?"

Dio looked at it for a while before speaking, "My name is too ugly."

Jonathan: "...well, there's nothing I can do about it. In fact, my handwriting is pretty good."

"Oh."

"Hey..." Jonathan scratched his head, and he said a little uncomfortably, "Then, let me say it again."

He put away the chisel tools, lowered his sleeves, and straightened his clothes.

"I have someone I like."

Jonathan showed a lingering smile, he stared at Dio, and said softly, "She has the most beautiful blond hair in the world, even the sun god can't match her;"

"She has the most beautiful eyes in the world, and no priceless ruby ​​​​can compare with it;"

"I don't mind her acting weird, that's what I like most about her;"

"If she was a chocolate, it would have to be my favorite flavor."

"I like Dior," he said. "My Dior is the best girl in the world."

The right hand that had been hidden behind his back since the beginning of speaking finally stretched out. Jonathan held Dio's hand and knelt down on one knee in front of her, "My Dio deserves the best love."

He kissed the back of her hand;

"I will give you the best pampering. I promise that I will always love you, respect you, and not let you suffer any grievances."

On the palm of Jonathan's right hand lay an emerald ring impressively.

"Will you marry me, Dio?"

—— TBC