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I feel like 87 is an obvious Okuyasu 😂 Could I have it for him and Joseph(2)? (Separate)

My first Joseph ask! This prompt is so them!

87. “Hey! I was gonna eat that!”

Okuyasu

Okuyasu loves food. This has never been and never will be a secret to anyone within his immediate vicinity. You know this more than anyone else, having to share a house with him. Your pantry is positively stuffed full of anything and everything that happened to catch the boy’s eye during your trips to the grocery store. Every time you open a cabinet to get something out, you’re inevitably covered in an avalanche of sweets and savories. Today was the final straw. You had opened the cabinet to get some spices out for dinner and multiple bags of cinnamon twists had fallen onto your face. “Oku!!!” you call, hoping your call conveyed your annoyance effectively enough for him to get his butt in gear. He peeks into the kitchen shyly, obviously aware that you are less than pleased. “Yes baby?” he offers up, approaching you with a pout on his lips - there he goes, trying to win your favor with his charms.

“Do you realize how many snacks are hoarded in here?” you demand, pointing at the cabinet. “A couple?” he murmurs, uncertain. “No. Three. Three entire bags of the same thing Oku. Not to mention that this is the spice cabinet!” you accuse, holding up the bags. “I really like those though,” he defends, pouting as you toss one of the bags at him. “I hope you like ‘em enough to have some for dinner. We’re clearing out some of these snacks,” you declare, pulling open multiple cabinets for effect. You plop down on the floor, pulling out a canister of pretzels. You open them and pull one out nibbling it. It was beyond stale. You toss them towards the trash can and can’t help but laugh at Okuyasu’s cry of surprise. “Babe! I was goin’ ta eat those,” he whines, the pout on his lips deepening. “They’re stale as heck Oku. Now help clean out the rest of the stale stuff,” you say, pulling his arm to bring him down next to you. You make sure to limit his snack purchases in the future to minimize waste.

Joseph~

You were sitting across the table from Joseph who was currently leaning dramatically against the back of his chair and groaning. The man had just inhaled three courses of his dinner and was apparently in agony. “That was such a bad idea,” he groans, covering his face in his hands. You eye the people around you who are now staring at your overly dramatic boyfriend. You stamp your foot decisively on his foot in order to get his attention. “Joseph, quit. People are staring,” you hiss, giving him a disapproving look. “OW! Why would you do that?” he whines, cradling his injured foot. “Can’t ya tell I’m dying babe?” he asks, pouting at you and fluttering his eyelashes. Say what you want about Joseph Joestar, he certainly knows how to guilt trip you and get his way in just about everything.

The waiter makes his way back around to your table, placing your shared desert on the table before leaving once more. Joseph’s eyes light up at the sight of the cheesecake and he perks up, fork in hand. “I thought you just said you were dying,” you remind him, laughing as he shoves a heaping mouthful of the desert into his mouth. “I always have room for cheesecake,” he explains. You roll your eyes and dig into the desert. His enthusiasm falters as you approach the end of the slice of cake and the groans return. “I told you so,” you murmur, picking up the last piece of cake and savoring the sweetness. “Hey! I was goin’ to eat that!” he protests, pouting once more as he looks at the empty plate. “Joseph you just said yourself that eating that much was a mistake,” you joke, laughing as he groans again. “Okay. Maybe you’re right,” he agrees, leaning back in his chair once more.

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