Chapter 13

"Hey, Dio... You came back pretty late tonight." Jonathan was sitting in the chair in front of the small desk where his brother liked to read. The blond froze. He was not expecting him to be in his room.

"What do you want?

- Dio...

- I'm Dio.

- Why do you go out so late? Why do you act so distant when night come?

- ...what are you talking about, JoJo?

- You did something." They stared at each other.

"What? What have I done so far?

- For Danny. It was your fault.

- Hu...haha! Jo~Jo, you're going crazy." He approached him. "How? I don't want to make you sad and you know that, my dear."

Jonathan frowned. He lacked proof.

"Are you doubting of my love for you, JoJo?" This question caught the boy off guard. Dio look at him with affliction in his eyes.

"No! Of course noo! I'm sorry for doubting, alright? Please don't cry.

- Really? You mean it?

- Y-yes..."

Dio kissed him and said:

"Thank you. I know I can count on you, JoJo."

And before he know it, Jonathan was under Dio on his bed.