Chapter 7

The walk over to Josuke's house had been relatively uneventful, just the occasional small talk and said teenager asking too many questions to Jotaro's liking. Once Josuke had been dropped off, they continued the walk to Molly's house, even though she insisted that she could walk by herself, and Jotaro insisting even harder that he'll walk her home. When they arrived at her house the sun was setting, but it wasn't terribly late. So, as Molly was literally the nicest person on the planet, we can all guess where this is going.

"Would you like to come inside for some tea?" she asked the marine biologist, while fiddling with her keys. Oh, I'll come in for some "tea" was what Jotaro wanted to say, but promptly answered instead

"Yeah, I'd like that" to which Molly smiled and opened the door, welcoming him inside. The duo removed their shoes and stepped into the kitchen, Molly motioned for Jotaro to take a seat at the table while she boiled some water. When the tea was done she poured it into two cups, and took them to the table. She placed Jotaro's tea in front of him and flashed him a small smile

"Without sugar, just like you like it" to which he hummed a quiet "thank you". She sat down next to him at the round table, blowing a little on the hot tea. They sat in a comfortable silence for some time, sipping their tea, until Molly gently broke it.

"So uh, would you maybe like to watch a movie or something, I mean only if you want to, oh goodness, th-this isn't a date, I-I'm sorry I asked, you probably wa-" she rambled nervously, a blush adorning her face, until Jotaro shut her down with a small peck to her lips.

"Good grief, if it's with you, I'll do anything" he muttered while seeking her hand with his, gently intertwining their fingers. Her face softened into a smile, the blush still decorating her cheeks.

"I'm glad" she whispered and stood up to remove his hat, pressing a kiss to his forehead. Jotaro couldn't help but crack a small smile at her action, good god he had missed her lips on him. He got up and followed her to the living room, where she motioned for him to sit down on the couch.

"I don't really have that many movies, we usually have movie night over at Kakyoin's" she said apologetically, looking through the tiny stack of VHS tapes. She pulled out two and held them up, one in each hand.

"Free Willy or the Little Mermaid? Sorry, I don't have anything else with a sea theme" she said and giggled. A small chuckle escaped Jotaro's lips, and he pointed at the Free Willy tape, and Molly giddily inserted it in the VHS player. Once the movie was playing she scooted over to the couch, feeling extra bold sitting down right next to Jotaro. He wasted no time in draping his arm across her shoulders, making her rest her head on his chest. Both of them smiled at the screen, content with each others company.

Molly had dozed off about halfway into the movie, blearily cracking her eyes open when Jotaro's hand gently caressed her thigh. She didn't know how, but she was now situated on top of Jotaro, who was lying down on the couch, with her head on his chest.

"Good grief, if you're tired you need to go to bed" he scolded her playfully, to which she yawned and sat up, her bottom now dangerously close to Jotaro's private parts.

"Sorry, you felt so cozy I just couldn't help it" she said tiredly, rubbing the sleep put of one eye while smiling. She glanced at Jotaro's watch, trying to make out the time.

"Oh my, it's rather late. Do you... Do you wanna stay the night?" she asked with a blush decorating her face, not daring to look him in the eyes.

"The spare bedroom is practically Kakyoin's second home, but I'm sure he won't mind you staying there" she continued, and he frowned for a split second. He propped himself up on his elbows and then into a sitting position, forcing Molly to glide further down, right onto his crotch. She blushed at their compromising position, and Jotaro leaned in so that they're foreheads were touching.

"Would it be alright if I slept with you?" he murmured while fiddling with a strand of her golden locks. She wanted to, she really did, but she had planned on taking things slowly. But the many cold and lonely nights clouded her judgement, and she closed her eyes and sighed.

"I-I guess that would be alright" she mused, and Jotaro caught her lips with his. Her mind was telling her no, but her body betrayed her, and so she leaned in to deepen the kiss, much to Jotaro's delight. The kiss pretty soon turned into a full on make-out session, both of them panting heavily with flushed cheeks. Jotaro's hand sneaked up her hips, waist and under her shirt. He gently fondled her breast with one hand, while unbuttoning her shirt with the other, causing her to moan into the kiss.

She knew if she didn't put a stop to it now, she never would. Hesitantly she pulled away, panting loudly with slightly shaky hands.

"W-wait, we shouldn't... N-not yet" she managed to stutter out between breaths, causing Jotaro to feel like an ass.

"Fuck, I'm sorry, it's just... It's been so long" he sighed and ran a hand through his hair. In his eagerness he had completely forgotten to consider how she felt about intimacy, it was only natural that they couldn't pick up right where they left off.

"Please don't apologise, I want it too. I just... Think we should take it slow for now" she said and embraced him, resting her head in the crook of his neck. He hummed contently and picked her up in one swift motion, carrying her bridal style up the stairs and into what he assumed was her bedroom. He guessed correctly and laid her down on the bed, settling down right next to her. They dressed down to their underwear, Molly replaced her bra with a loose t-shirt and snuggled into Jotaro, who pulled the blanket over them.

"Good night, Jotaro" she murmured quietly, pressing a small kiss to his chest, to which he pressed a kiss to her head in return.

"Sweet dreams, my angel"