[ It's different from kissing Jotaro himself, even though it maybe shouldn't be. Him leading and Star following, rather than the messy attempts to both lead in different directions. Jotaro likes to do stupid little things he wasn't expecting to catch him off guard, but Star is just- good. Just good. ]

Thank you for keeping Jotaro safe. For everything you've done for us. My Star. My perfect, beautiful Star.

[ It's saccharine. It was meant to be Adrian doing this, so he'd thought he should speak to Star the way Adrian does. Except that he's never actually witnessed Adrian speaking to Star, which is somewhat of an impediment to doing that. So instead he goes with what feels natural. The kind of thing the princess would whisper to her knight in the painting that he fell into the second that Star knelt. In any other situation he'd be horrified at himself. But Star deserves saccharine. Star is good. He kisses Star again as he whispers words against his lips, quick and light this time. Makes sure he commits the texture of his lips to memory.

When he draws back his face is just a little more flushed. It's flattering and charming both at once, the way that Star is so gentle while he touches him. So curious. Revealing more and more skin, little by little, like there's something new to see with every little sliver of pale against black cloth.

One of his hands is still in Star's hair, twisting locks of it slowly around his fingers. The other settles over one of Star's hands. ]

Do you want your presents now?