*Originally Published May 19th, 2017*
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Working in the lab often flipped between being the best part of your day to the most obnoxious part of your day. It was because of Caesar, the big boss of the place and his awkward attitude. It was often a joy to work with him and his endless amounts of information, but he was also excruciatingly annoying as well. Almost every moment he could, he would tease you while you worked in so many different ways that you lost count on the many methods of annoying you he went about doing. Today was no exception to his constant motive to mess with you, already plotting what he was to do in the very near future.
Already hard at work in the lab, you were heavily concentrated on mixing a special chemical that he had requested earlier, knowing better than to fuck up an order made by the master. Carefully mixing the last measurements in via a pipette, you pulled out the flask and corked it, a swirling green aqueous solution glistening up to the hundred-milliliter mark.
"Alright Caesar, I've got that chemical you asked me for ready now!" You spoke up, turning to hand him the solution.
"Ah, thank you _______~! I like it when my cute lab assistant makes me perfect mixtures." He hummed.
You sputtered and almost dropped the flask after hearing his comment, staring at him with wide eyes and pink cheeks as he took the flask and hovered away to another table far away from you. As he left though, he didn't fail to slowly drag one of his hands across your neck and shoulders, causing you to freeze and stare at him as he left for one of the far tables. Dazed and distracted by this, you didn't know that one of the mixtures in front of you was overheating until it exploded upwards, blackening your face with the now ruined contents.
Caesar quietly laughed his usual laugh as he went on with his work, a little pleased at the results of his teasing. You though, blush being hidden by the black powder now caking your face, quickly cleaned up the area with an embarrassed huff before turning back around to go and remake another batch of the now exploded solution.
As you worked, you heard Caesar mumble something about needing a certain chemical. That chemical just so happened to be on your table right in front of you, and the sound of his hovering began tog et closer in that moment. After being a little shit, he wasn't going to be getting that chemical so easily.
You turned around to object to the man, argument prepared. "No way. You aren't getting that chemical until you-!" You started to argue, but stopped short upon fully turning around.
Caesar was standing over you already, nose to nose with you as your lips became noticeably closer to each other than usual. You gulped, blush arising once again as you scanned the scientist's face many times over in that moment.
"I really need that chemical to stabilize my mixture before the lab explodes. Sorry honey~" He purred with a devilish smirk, practically chest to chest with you as he reached over and grabbed the flask. "Thanks~" He then hummed, hurrying off with a chuckle that came from deep in his throat while you remained frozen in place.
A scarlet blush now invading all the space your cheeks had to offer, you huffed a shaky breath out as you finally moved again, chest pulsing to the rapid beat of your heart. Turning back around, you gave a sigh as you tried to occupy yourself while biting your lip in a mild sort of longing frustration. You hated it when he teased you like that. It only made your attraction towards the floating man grow stronger, and drove you incredibly mad inside. You could tell he was smirking behind you, purple lips pulled up at the corners as he enjoyed your flustered state from afar. Shaking your head, you simply focused as hard as you could on some new formulas, putting all your attention on your work to do your damn best to keep him out of your head.
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Caesar Clown ♡ One Shots ♡
FanficA collection of both old and new one shots of our beloved freak ass scientist. I will not be editing my old fics that I move here simply for comedic purposes. Let us laugh at 15 y/o me's idea of this man. and now adult me cause he's still a skrunkly...