JJBA One-Shots Because Yes. (And Other Things...)

Caesar x Reader: No problem.

You were sitting at a table all by yourself, waiting for the waiter to come take your order. You sighed as your stomach grumbled. You were pretty hungry, and you didn't have anything at home, so you decided to come to a nearby restaurant to eat your dinner. As you waited, a loud noise snapped you out of your thoughts on when the waiter would arrive. "I don't care Jojo! We're eating here!" someone yelled. You turned in the direction of the noise to see two men arguing about something as they walked into the restaurant. The brown haired male groaned, seeming as if he had admitted defeat in the argument. You shrugged and went back to thinking about the waiter.

After about five minutes, the waiter finally came over to your table. Or, at least you thought it was the waiter, until you looked up. It was the blonde haired guy who was yelling earlier. He looked down at you. "Hello miss! Sorry to bother you but, to you have an extra set of utensils?" he asked. You looked around your table. "Ah, I do actually," you said. You grabbed the set of utensils that were in the seat next to you, and handed them to the guy. "Here you go," you said. "Oh! Thank y-" he was cut off by someone yelling. "Hey Caesar! Think fast!" the brunette guy yelled as he held a straw in his hand. He then shot a few small pieces of ice out of the straw, and they all came flying towards the blonde-y. He gasped, then quickly ducked, and you for some reason didn't think to duck yourself. The ice ended up hitting you, and one flew into your eye. 

"OW! SHIT!" you yelled, placing your hand over your eye. You hissed as the pain in your eye spread. The blonde male quickly got up and cupped your cheeks. "Oh my- Are you okay?! Where did you get hurt?" the guy asked, looking at you. Tears started to well up in your eyes, especially the one that was hit. "M-my eye.. It hurts," you said, pointing to your wounded eye. You saw the guy cringe as he looked at your eye. "Jesus ch- I think you need medical attention, dear," he said, still looking at your eye. He then turned to the brunette, who was currently trying to hurry out of the restaurant. "See Jojo?! This is why you shouldn't fool around do much!" he yelled as he watched the brunette leave. He turned to you again. "Here, come with me," he said.

You got up out of your seat, and he held your hand as he guided you out of the restaurant. He continued to hold your hand as he guided you to his car, so you wouldn't run into anything. He opened the door, and you got in. "I'll take you to the hospital, okay?" he said. You simply nodded as tears were still going down your cheeks. A few minutes later the two of you had arrived at the hospital. When you went in, the guy who's name was apparently "Caesar" sat you down in a chair, and went up to the front desk. He told the person at the front desk what had happened, and you saw them look at you as he pointed in your direction. After a minute, there was a doctor leading you into a little room. "Here, have a seat, you shouldn't be walking with that weak eye of yours," she said, sitting you down onto a little hospital bed. 

Apparently, the ice had done more damage to your eye than you had expected it to, and you needed to have surgery done to your eye. You agreed to the surgery so the pain in your eye would stop. The doctors used some medicine to put you to sleep, and got to work. You woke up, not being able to see out of one eye, and when you put your hand up to it, you felt that there was a bandage on your eye. There was a sudden knock on your door, and you saw a doctor peek their head in. "Miss, you have a visitor," they said. You raised an eyebrow. 'Who could that be?' you asked yourself. "Uh, they can come in, I guess," you said. When the doctor left, the person who walked in was none other than the guy who had saved you last night. Your un-wounded eye lit up, and you smiled as you saw him.

"H-hi," he said. "Hi!" you replied. "Listen, I just want to say sorry for my st-" "Thank you for helping me," you cut him off. His eyes widened, and he looked into your eye. "Really?" he said. You nodded. "How could I not say 'thanks' after you did something like that for me?" you asked. "Well, I guess it was right to say 'thank you'.. Well, you're welcome," he said, smiling. "Hey, what's your name again?" you asked. "Oh! My name's Caesar. What's your's?" he asked. "My name's (Y/n)," you replied. "Ah..," he took your hand in his, and you blushed. "Well, (Y/n), can I take you out somewhere as an apology?" he asked, looking at the floor. You smiled. "That would be nice, Caesar. But once again, thank you for helping me yesterday," you said.

"No problem," he replied.