Spring Day [Joseph x Caesar Fanfiction]

Windy Evening

Joseph roughly pushed his seat up to the dining room table.

Breakfast consisted of fresh fruit, brioche, and morning rolls with marmalade. He dipped his brioche in his coffee, satisfied with the taste. 

Joseph heard the door to the dining hall open, and Caesar came walking in groggily, not even properly dressed yet. Lisa Lisa stood up abruptly. "Caesar, why are you late? And why do you not have your battle clothes on yet?"

The blonde sat down to eat breakfast. "Lisa Lisa, my bedroom has a leak. My clothes are soaked with water..." He looked down somberly at his pajamas. "I don't have anything to wear..."

Their mentor shook her head. "Borrow clothes from Joseph or something. We meet on the battlefield in 30 minutes, so I would suggest you eat and get out here."

Joseph's face turned red. Caesar borrowing clothes from him? First, he sleeps in my bed, and now the smug bastard is wearing my clothes? Joseph finished up his meal and quickly took Caesar to his room. On the way, Caesar put his arm around the Brit and leaned into his ear, whispering, "Thanks, Jojo. I don't know what I would've done without your kindness." Joseph became extremely red.

"U-uh, yes, of course! No problem, Caesarino!" He breathed out shakily. He swore this boy was going to be the death of him.

Arriving at his bedroom, Joseph gathered a few clothes while Caesar sat on his bed.

"Pardon me for asking, Jojo, but may I share your room for the time being until the leak is fixed? You didn't seem to mind me sleeping here last night," Caesar grinned devilishly. "If anything, you looked like you enjoyed it. I felt you put your arms around me." Joseph quickly threw the clothes at Caesar's face to shut him up. "S-stop that! Just put my clothes on, damn it!"

"Aw, the great Joseph Joestar is flustered. Guess I'm good at getting anyone then, am I right?"

Joseph had enough of this boy, and he knew a way to surprise him, and get him to shut up.

Joseph dove at Caesar, pinning him down to the bed by his wrists. "Shut up bubble boy, or I swear to the heavens above, I... I-I..." He stopped mid-sentence, as Caesar's was flushed a deep crimson. "Or you'll what?" He whispered. "Um..." Joseph was winded by this sudden response, leaving Caesar time to flip Joseph over where he was the one in a submissive position. "Where's your confidence now, Jojo?" The blonde boy whispered sensually, moving his face closer to Joseph's. Joseph then looked him dead in the eye, scared of what was going to happen next. This isn't something I can predict. Fuck! He hated not being able to know his opponent's next move.

Caesar then leaned in and slowly put his lips on Joseph's. This was a line Joseph had no idea his companion would be willing to cross. Terrified, he tried to move, but eventually gave in to the kiss. He didn't expect Caesar's lips to be so... soft. A warm feeling rose in his stomach, and soon enough, he was giving his half of the gesture back to Caesar. They moved at a steady rhythm between each other. Finally, after what felt like forever, Caesar detached, but it was too soon for Joseph's liking.

"Jojo. Jojo, are you okay??" Caesar shook his companion, trying to get a response from him. All Joseph could do was touch his lips, still feeling the warmth from Caesar. he suddenly looked up at the Italian. "Give me another one."

Neither of them obliged at the statement, kissing again. Joseph felt something he never had felt with anyone. After a few more moments, they broke away once more. "We need to go," Caesar groaned, opening the door. "This isn't over," Joseph called after him. Joseph sighed, looking out his small window and blushing like a madman. Why did he have to get me all riled up, knowing I won't just leave it here? Unless...