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After a particularly long and mentally challenging day, Jotaro sank comfortably under the covers of his shared bed. He sighed in contemptment when he felt his back loosen up and his bones stretch comfortably.
And then he lay there.
Soon his eyes began to grow heavy and his breathing became shallow…and then he was asleep.
Next to him, you sat smiling fondly at your husband. "He nodded off just like that", you thought sleepily. You yawned and placed the book you were reading face down on your bedside table before reaching carefully over Jotaro to switch off the lamp. Jotaro stirred briefly when he felt you flip the lamp switch off. His eyes stayed closed but his hand reached your leg and stroked it gently, mumbling a sleepy “night love…” in his quiet, deep tone.
You hummed, reaching down to press a peck to his cheek before turning around and sinking under the sheets yourself.

Several hours later Jotaro found himself staring up at the ceiling.
Across the room the clock read 1:43am.
Jotaro had slept peacefully for three hours and a bit before the chilliness crept into the sheets and woke him. Beside him you continued to snore softly and snuffle into your pillow in your sleep, a slight smile on your face. He shivered and shuffled closer to you, turning onto his side to pull you closer to him. Carefully he wrapped his arms around your stomach and molded his legs to match yours, his chin sitting comfortably atop your head.
And then he lay there.
For a few minutes he enjoyed the smell of your freshly washed hair from the day before and your quiet breathing, while you occasionally snuffled or groaned in your sleep.
He thought it was absolutely adorable that you snuffled so often in your sleep. You were like a little baby that he had to watch and look after and protect with his life. His heart beat faster whenever he heard your little groans and he melted whenever you would breathe a happy little sigh from your slightly parted lips.

He began to nod off again, until he felt you shift his arms. He moved back a little then to give you space, but instead you blinked open your beautiful big eyes and turned your head to face him. You smiled at him sleepily and yawned as you rolled over in his arms to face him.
He felt a cheesy little grin start to tug at his lips when you sleepily reached up to wrap your hands around the back of his head.
“Hiii,” You whispered sheepishly, stroking the hairs at the back of his head.
He leaned down and touched your forehead with his own. “Hey dream girl,” You blushed stupidly at his nickname for you and pushed your head into the gap in between his chest and neck to hide your face.

He sighed with a smile on his face and ran a hand up and down your back, while you continued to play with the back of his head.
It was the quiet moments like these that Jotaro loved so much. That you were so perfect that you fit just right in his arms, his pretty lil thing.<3

(I was lonely and sad when i wrote this.)