You are a simple Café owner. Business is good, you even have some regulars! You love your customers dearly, but lately you've been noticing a Young Italian boy stroll in here with a different girl every week nearly.
"I hate Play boys like that"
Bu...
You woke up first, you turn and see Caesar still asleep~
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(Art By yours truly~)
His hair was a little messy, he was cute. You tried to get up from the bed but Caesar quickly grabbed you and pulled you back to him.
"Just a little longer...please..." Caesar's sleepy voice sighed,
"Caesaaaaar, come on its already 9:36Am..." you smile,
"I don't wanna do anything todayyy" he whined into your back,
"Then, how about we watch some movies together?" You compromise,
"Mmmm...fine..." Caesar let you go and got up from the bed, you got up but started walking a little weirdly,
"Hmm? Are you ok? I didn't hurt you did I ?!" Caesar seemed a little panicked,
"No no! My legs are just a bit sore...I guess from...last night" you giggle and blush,
"Oh phew! Don't scare me like that mi amore! Do you want me to carry you to the couch?" He wore a proud smirk,
"No! I can walk on my own!" You stumble a bit.
You and Caesar had decided to watch some action movies, the bass from the speakers caused some art supplies to spill out from one of the shelves.
Caesar paused the movie,
"What's this?" He asked as he picked up what fell,
"Just some paints and canvases, why? Do you wanna try painting something?" You smile,
"Hmm only if you paint with me!" Caesar nodded,
"Alright then! Let me set it up!" You said as you unfold the aisles and organize the paints,
"Ok no showing each other till we're done~!" Caesar called to you, you were facing each other.
~Time skip brought to you by Caesar having some purple paint smudged on his cheek~
"Ok I'm done!" You say with a final look at your painting,
"What took you so long?" Caesar teased,
"Oh shush!" You pout,
"Ok 3....2...1!" Caesar said as you both showed each other your art.
Caesar painted a woman with some beautiful flowers in her hair, he painted her with a cute smile.
You painted Caesar with Sunflowers all around him.
"Wow...she's beautiful..." you admire Caesar's art,
"She is...she's very kind, sweet, smart, adorable, knows how to make me feel good~" Caesar said,
"Jeeze jeeze do I need to give you a moment with the painting?" you laugh,
"Why stay with the painting when the real one is right here~?" Caesar smiled and tucked some hair behind your ear.
"..." you felt a deep blush rise to your face, Caesar chuckled, he leaned in and kissed your forehead,
"Your painting is very nice mi amore~ I look like...a master piece, you give me too much credit" Caesar smiled.
"WAAHH?! I only painted you as you are...you painted some goddess that happen to share my eye, hair, and skin color!" you were baffled, there's no way Caesar isn't aware of how good looking he is.
"Come on now...I thought I already demonstrated that you are gorgeous." Caesar pouted,
"Caesar you--"
Knock Knock Knock
"Who's that?" Caesar questioned,
"Hmm? probably the neighbor, oh my...I hope he didn't hear us..." you felt a little embarrassed,
"I don't mind if he did, just showing off my handy work~" Caesar teased as you got up to answer the door,
"Hello? Oh! Waamu! How can I help you?" you ask a little relieved,
"Ah well, I heard that some coyotes have gotten into the neighborhood recently, just want to warn you. Hmm you look happy today..." he reached out to touch your cheek, but another hand had stopped him.
"Thank you for the warning sir." Caesar's hand brushed away Waamu's hand, you didn't see it but you could feel Caesar glaring at Waamu.
"And who might you be?" Waamu's tone shifted,
"Caesar Anthonio Zeppeli...and you?" Caesar growled his words,
"Waamu Pillar, Caesar? Oh I know you...little play boy..." Waamu said, you felt a little panic stir with in you...the only reason Waamu knew of Caesar was from the one time he went into your cafe and saw Caesar in one of his little routines...
~Flashback~
Waamu had walked up to you at the counter,
"What's up with the blonde? Does he do this often?" He asked,
"Hah same time everyweek...that Italian play boy..." you sigh,
"Why don't you say anything?" Waamu raised an eye brow,
"Well he is a regular, good business. Plus he's entertaining." you say.
~End of Flashback~
"Oh so you've heard of me? Pity I've never seen you..." Caesar pulled you back away from the door,
"I see you've been trapped under his black magic, has he hurt you?" Waamu peaked behind Caesar and looked at you,
"I've done nothing wrong here..." Caesar felt anger rise within him,
"I didn't ask you, I asked her." Waamu's tone became more stern,
"I'm fine Waamu! Don't worry! Take it easy you two." you try to calm the situation, Waamu leaned into Caesar and whispered something you couldn't hear,
~Caesar's POV~
"Seems we are destined to be enemy's Caesar..." Waamu whispered,
"You best leave Waamu..." I hissed, he leaned back
"Well then, I'll be off. See you another time (Y/N)" Waamu said as he walked off, I hate that he said her name...he doesn't deserved to say her name.
