my brothers bestfriend // caesar 2

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he grabs my hand and takes me up to my room shutting the door behind us

sus.

"what are you..?"

"you paint right?" he asks , and i nod

"paint me." he smiles running his hand through his dreads

"uhhh , i'd rather not it takes too long an-"

"no i don't mean paint me" he takes his shirt of revealing his muscular torso

"i mean paint on me." he winks at me causing my face to heat up

"you are crazy , do you know how long it takes to dry , or even clean off?"

"oh come on don't be a party pooper it's going to be fine , since huey won't be out until about an hour right?"

he's right huey did take his sweet time in the shower

"fine , but i get to paint what i want."

he shrugged and layed on the floor " just in case let's set a alarm one hour from now so we could clean up and he wouldn't suspect a thing."

i nodded , i grabbed my painting tools and sat them on the floor

i decided i wanted to start with a white base

i dip the brush into the white paint
i run the brush over his chest having him slightly jump

i stop and look at him

"you didn't tell me it was going to be this cold.."

probably because i didn't care

"i can stop if you want." i say beginning to gather the paint before he grabbed my arm

"no keep going.." he stared at me

"u-uh okay.." he let go of my arm and i started brushing over him again

i decided i wanted to draw something simple , roses

i started struggling,trying to reach over to cover his whole torso .

then i realized what i had to do..

"could i.."

"do as you wish , my love." he smiled at me

i sighed and pulled myself on top of him making sure not to get paint on my clothes

"when i pictured you on top , this is definitely not what came to mind.." he mumbled but i definitely heard him

I almost dropped my brush "what did you say?"

he shakes his head rapidly "nothing , nothing at all."

"okay whatever , stop talking before i paint your face." i fake a smile

he rolls his eyes , and the room goes silent at i continued to paint

"hey , y/n" he speaks again

"didnt i say-"

"i know i know , but i need to tell you something"

i nod for him to keep going

"well you know those things people have."

i sigh and look at him "what a way to start off.."

he chuckles "no i mean.. you know feelings?"

"yup , those are pretty stupid."

he lets out a breath "well i've been meaning to tell you i have feelings."

"oh wow such a shocker caesar."

he smiles "jeez y/n don't make me say it." he looks away from me

"say what nigga?" i stop painting to look at him

"i have feelings.. for you, i did ever since kindergarten i mean wasn't it obvious."
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i drop my paint brush , causing it to splatter paint on the floor.

i've always hidden my feelings in fear he would never feel the same .. i hid them for nothing

"you're making a mess." he say snapping me out of my thoughts

"oh shut up." i say hitting his arm

"well what do you think?" he asks , i could tell he was nervous

"cool." i shrug

"just cool, is this a form of rejection?" he asks

"i'm kidding dumb dumb , i like you too."
his face lights up and a bright smile appeared on his face

"wait really , no way you're lying you could just say no-" i shut him up by kissing him keeping my balance by putting my hands by his head

his hands travel up to the side of my thighs as the kiss deepens

i pull away and look down to my shirt being smudged in white paint

"oh god , you got paint on me!" i say slightly pushing him not caring if i got paint on my hands

"oh really , cause to me it seemed like you initiated the kiss." he smiled cockily

"ugh , you know what.."

i dip my hand if red paint and place my hand on his face causing him to gasp

"hand print." i smile

he chuckles and grabs the paint brush rubbing it across my leg

"you like that?" he says looking up at me

i roll my eyes "why'd you have to make it dirty." i start laughing

"i didn't all i said was-" i then rub my hands across his chest which was filled with blue paint

"when did you-"

i hurried and climbed off of his lap so he couldn't put anymore paint on me

he smiled and slowly walks towards me having me back up

i was stopped by my bed , he grabbed my and lifted me up making me wrap my legs around his waist

he leans over the bed placing me on my back having my legs still be wrapped around him

"wait wait the pain-" he stopped me from talking by smashing his lips into mine

"knock. knock." a monotone voice spoke
caesar , pulled away and i sit back on the bed to see huey standing there by the door

just then the alarm we set went off

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