He and I both want the same thing right now, you know. That's not one or the other, either.
[As if on cue, Star tugs Kakyoin a little more emphatically against him, inciting him to relax against the strong support that Star's own chest and body make.
But then the mention of other presents registers, and almost for the first time, Jotaro seems to register the combs in his Stand's hair, and the stick-on earrings gleaming on his lobes. Like it hadn't even occurred to him to look, so enraptured was he with the sight of Kakyoin presented in front of him.]
...Oh. You made him cute.
[Star grins at that, pleased and proud at the attention.]
See, Star? He wanted you to be pretty like he's pretty.
[And he is so pretty, Jotaro muses to himself, as he finally moves forward out of his seat, but only so that he can sink down onto his knees in front of Kakyoin, like an echo of what Star had done for him just minutes before.]
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[As if on cue, Star tugs Kakyoin a little more emphatically against him, inciting him to relax against the strong support that Star's own chest and body make.
But then the mention of other presents registers, and almost for the first time, Jotaro seems to register the combs in his Stand's hair, and the stick-on earrings gleaming on his lobes. Like it hadn't even occurred to him to look, so enraptured was he with the sight of Kakyoin presented in front of him.]
...Oh. You made him cute.
[Star grins at that, pleased and proud at the attention.]
See, Star? He wanted you to be pretty like he's pretty.
[And he is so pretty, Jotaro muses to himself, as he finally moves forward out of his seat, but only so that he can sink down onto his knees in front of Kakyoin, like an echo of what Star had done for him just minutes before.]