I have had the full crossover story stuck in my head, but details need to be filled in. I would love to center this specific pairing in the story!
“Hold still.”
Pouting at the ‘mom’ care, the delinquent teen rolled his eyes as he felt the cotton cleaning the small cut over his eyebrow. “I told you I’m fine, Kagome.” He immediately winced at the pressure of the cotton ball on his wound. “O-Oi!”
“In school you will address me as ‘Higurashi-sensei’.” The miko glared. “You should still address me as such outside of school grounds, Josuke-kun.” Shaking her head, she ignored his glare. It was not anything new to find Josuke waiting in the infirmary with a wound already on him. Aside from being the delinquent he was, he was starting to be pulled into the Stand war even more as the days went by.
Setting the cotton aside, she grabbed a band-aid. ‘Must run in the Joestar family.’ And she had experience dealing with the Joestars, especially a particular tsundere she had dated in the past. Of course he did not listen to her about dragging Josuke and his friends into the mess he was investigating. She made another mental note to talk to him about it.
“You’re doing that again.” Josuke interrupted her thoughts.
“Huh?” She blinked. “Doing what?”
“Thinking.” He pointed at her forehead. “Stop it.”
“What?” She placed the band-aid on him. “Everyone thinks.”
“Yeah, but you overthink.”
Lips parting to defend herself, Kagome’s throat went dry noticing the serious expression on Josuke’s face. She sighed, giving up. “Whatever.” Turning around, the miko grabbed the supplies on the tray to clean and throw away.
Josuke’s brow rose as he followed the miko’s movements. As far as he knew from Koichi, Kagome, their school nurse, had a past with his suppose nephew, Jotaro. And if there was one thing he had recently found out was Jotaro having been the one breaking it off due to his career choice being a priority. He gave himself a mental scoff. Kagome was too understanding to allow Jotaro to have his freedom to continue his career without considering her feelings.
His own lips stretched into a grin, “so when are we going on a date?”
Kagome sighed as she placed the jar of cotton balls on the top shelf. “Josuke-kun, you are student-”
“Who is eighteen.”
“-who I have no right to date. The age is not the problem, it is the laws.” Kagome chuckled. Closing the cabinet door, she turned to a jolt finding Josuke towering over her. Damn the Joestars being so tall and built, and making her feel so damn small. “What?”
“Jotaro-san lost something special.” He whispered.
She fell silent; eyes slowly moved downwards.
With his grin still glued to his face, Josuke leaned forward. “One date.” He held a finger up. “That is all I ask for. No one needs to know it is a date.”
Her eyes came back to meet his hopeful gaze. “Fine.”
He pulled his fist in victory.
“But!” She stopped him. “It isn’t a date! Just…a coffee-”
“Date.”
“No…,” her eyes drooped, “a hangout.”
Laughing with excitement, Josuke nodded. “Fine. I’ll take what I can get.”