Just Highschool Drama (Caejose/Caeseph)

Chapter 6

-Chapter Six-

"What- what do you mean heads or tails..?" Joseph asked slowly, raising an eyebrow at Caesar who simply chuckled dryly, shaking his head

"We're gonna play a fun game. You need to guess what I say in Italian, okay?" The blonde said, a smirk playing on his lips as Joseph huffed

"Fine. I basically know everything about Italy!"

"Yeah? Name five types of pastas,"

"Name five types of teas," Joseph replied smugly, watching Caesar's smile drop as his mind went blank

"That's not fair! Let's just- ugh! Play the stupid game... Joseph è un deficiente che pensa che Cesare sia il migliore in tutto, perché Cesare è il migliore in tutto,"

Joseph furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, scratching the back of his head when he heard a knock on the door as Caesar's father came in

"Caes- oh. Who are you?" He asked, cocking an eyebrow at JoJo and looking between the two

"I- Joseph Joestar, nice to meet you," He smiled, receiving a nod by whatever Caesar's dad was called.

"Well... Caesar, I want you to go to bed, school tomorrow," He ordered, making Caesar sigh and nod his head grouchily

"Sì, papà," He muttered, watching his dad leave as the light flicked off. He groaned and jumped up to his feet, throwing his shirt over his head to reveal his tanned, muscley torso which made Joseph stare in awe, oblivious as to what he was doing, "Take a picture, it'll last longer," Caesar laughed, pulling off his trousers and climbing back into bed wearing just his boxers, making JoJo gulp and blush pink.

"Uh- I'll... Go h-"

"No. You can stay." The Italian muttered, his eyes closed as he rested his head on his arms on the pillow, one leg crossed over the other.

Joseph nodded his head and smiled, stripping off his shirt and trousers like Caesar did. The blonde opened one eye, secretly staring at JoJo and smirking as he let out a wolf whistle.

The Brit scoffed and slid into the bed next to Caesar, feeling his body shiver due to the coldness. Caesar layed on his side so he faced Joseph, looking at him blankly and rolling his eyes once he saw goosebumps prickle on JoJo's skin. He pulled him forward without hesitation and held him close to his body, letting his head rest on his chest as he tangled his fingers through the boys hair.

Joseph smiled and nibbled his bottom lip, wrapping his arms around Caesar's body and enjoying the attention he was receiving, "No homo," The Italian muttered, sniffing Joseph's hair and resting his chin on the top of his head, keeping the lad warm and safe.

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"JoJo. Wake up. Wake up, JoJo! Ugh, Joseph, se non ti svegli, ti trascino fuori da questo maledetto letto e ti spingo fuori dalla finestra!" Caesar scoffed, sliding off of JoJo as he heard him slowly wake up.

He slipped off his boxers and changed into fresh ones, along with white trousers, a white shirt, a blue, small jacket, pink scarf and his headband, tightening it.

"Caesarino, you're so grumpy in the mornings... Come to think of it.... You're always grumpy actually," Joseph muttered, slipping out of bed and changing into clothes in the corner of the room as Caesar scowled

"I'm not! I'm very... Layed back and.. Chill," He said simply, dragging JoJo out of the house and down the road, making their way towards the school

"Yeah, sure thing.. Hey, wait! I didn't have any tea-"

"Nobody cares about you and your tea, what's Britain's obsession with it anyway?" He asked codly, tutting and rolling his eyes as he gripped onto Joseph's arm

"Just proving my point right there, you're always grumpy," He teased, smiling at Caesar and bopping the boys nose with his index finger, causing him to scrunch his face up and pull away

"Don't touch me,"

"Says the one who gave me cuddles last night,"

"Shut up... You asked for it,"

"Did not,"

"Did too,"

"Didn't,"

"Did,"

"Didn't didn't didn't,"

"Did did did,"

"Didn't."

"Did."

"DIDN'T."

"DID."

"Well I didn't. You wanted cuddles and that's final,"

"The thing is.. You agreed to it,"