¡ nsfw warning !
throughout the day, y/n has been completely zoning out. only one person has really noticed. caesar zeppeli. her friend of almost all of their lives. they've been through a lot together so he knows a lot about her. but this was something he couldn't really understand.
"y/n." jospeh calls out to her and she turns her head. her glare pierced the man's bright blue eyes. "what ?" her flat voice was enough to determine how she was feeling. "my bad, i didn't know you were on your pe-" "please, shut up joseph." caesar put his hand over the loud brunette's mouth. she smiled at him and went back to what she was doing, which is sulking.
"what did i do ?" joseph asked muffled and caesar removed his hand and pat his shoulders before walking around the counter to and to his life long friend. "keep talking to girls like that and you won't be able to get one." joseph scoffed at him. once caesar made his way to the couch to join her. he wraps an arm around her, she yelps at the sudden gesture.
"what's wrong, y/n ?" he asked, pulling her body into his. she stares at her hands with a small smile. "nothing, just a little tired is all." he moves his arm from around her and puts it onto her knee. a thought popped into her head as he touched her. she subconsciously squeezed her legs at this and caesar took notice in it.
caesar was always touchy with her, she didn't mind since they've known each other forever. "whatever you say piccola ragazza." she rolls her eyes and gives him a light slap on his arm. he only chuckles and gets up, ruffling her hair before actually leaving her alone. later they were gonna be training, and it'd be better for them to relax before doing so.
"y/n." the brunette stays seated but she turns, watching as jospen begins gesturing the young woman to him. she immediately bounced off of the couch and walked over. "what ?" she sits across from him "i can see that you, miss y/n, have eyes for someone." he suggests, smirking a little. immediately y/n denies it with a laugh. "what are you talking about ?"
"you and that blondie ey ?"
"we're nothing like that, joseph."
"it's obvious. you two cant hide it from me."
"there is nothing to hide."
" i see the way y'all flirt after training."
"dude, we can't just talk ?"
"yeah you can but your eyes say it all." she groaned at him, wanting to wipe that stupid smirk off his face. "don't we have training ?" she stands up and exits the kitchen. "i'm still talking to you y/n." he yells after her and the two joined caesar in their hamon training.
once training was over, y/n and joseph noticed caear's lack of conversation. she walked over and put a hand on his arm and he flinched, moving away from her a little. "woah, caesarino, you alright man ?" joseph asked as y/n only looked at him with a hurt expression. "im fine." he tried, but he couldn't bring himself to look her in the face and walked off.
"y/n..." joseph says as she watched the blonde's back and hummed, nodding before turning and walking away to her room. the blonde man was on the balcony, thinking about the conversation he heard the others having earlier. he kept thinking they were talking about suzi q. he didn't want to continue to talk to her the way he was when she was clearly into someone else.
"caesar, what was that about ? you were all lovey dovey and touchy with her earlier." joseph's loud, booming voice caught his attention. he turned to the brunette with an irritated face. "why does it matter to you ?" the cigarette in between his fingers let some ashes fall whenever he moved it. "i know you didn't see the look on her face but we know you know exactly what look i mean."
"joseph, i heard what you both were talking about."
"that makes no sense then, if you know why did you act like that ?"
"because she's into another person ??"
"she's into- caesar. really ? and you're the one that calls me a dumbass."
"what are you-"
