Falling for You (Caesar Zeppeli X Chubby Reader)

Ch6 Dazed

"Mom! What was that for!" Caesar rubbed his cheek,

"Did you just leave that girl sitting alone, in
O U R restaurant on Y O U R date?!" His mother's voice came out like a harsh whisper,

"I- I just went to use the restroom!" Caesar held up his hands defensively,

"Lo stupido! Caesar Anthonio Zeppeli, get your ass together, come on, let's go." She took in a deep breath and walked over to your table.

When you noticed a woman walking over to you with Caesar following close behind, you sit up and smile,

"Hello dolcezza~! Forgive my son's rudeness! He really went to go fetch me! I am his mother!" She held out her hand for you,

"Dolcezza? I'm sorry I think you have the wrong person..." you say a little sad,

"Hm? Oh! No no dolcezza means sweetie! Haha! You are quite adorable! You seem like a good girl, mature, good eater, strong! Please take care of my son! He doesn't really get with girls all that much, but if he does anything wrong, please let me know! I will teach him his lesson!" She smiled and laughed

"Oh! Um, so pardon my asking, but he's never taken a girl here?" You tilted your head and took a glance at Caesar,

"Hm well the last one he did was years ago, the poor boy got his heart brok-"

"Ahhh! Mom! Look the kitchen something is burning!" Caesar panicked,

"Ah! Sorry dolcezza! I hope to see you again!" She dashed off to the kitchen.

"Wow...you're mother is something isn't she?" You laugh, Caesar sat back down in the booth and finished his glass of wine, the waiter, poured another.

You thought about what his mother said, maybe that's why he had all of those other girls...he just wanted to make sure he wouldn't get his heart broken, he's probably just looking for a friend in you, there's no way he'd go after you right?

The waiter came back with a big bowl of pasta and a side of salad.

"Oooo! Smells good!" You feel your stomach growl as you look at the plates in front of you.

You take up some salad first, before you could take a bite of the salad Caesar uses his fork to lower yours,

"Mi amore, eat the pasta first! It will get cold, salad will be fine, here, you take the first bite." Caesar held fork up to your lips with some pasta on it,

"That's embarrassing...I can feed myself..." you avert your stare,

"Come on, please? I brought you out here, entertain me?" Caesar wore puppy dog eyes,

You sigh in defeat and open your mouth a little, still not looking at him,

"Say ahh~" Caesar smirked, you give him a death glare,

"Pushing it?" Caesar chuckled, but you give in anyway

"Just this once...ahhh~" you knew you were blushing like and idiot...but- so was Caesar.

You felt the warm and delicious pasta in your mouth, once you chewed and swallowed it down, your mouth watered for more.

"My turn?" Caesar batted his eyelashes at you, You smirk, you take some pasta on the fork and hold it up to Caesar's mouth,

"Ahhh~" he watched and waited, but instead once you got it in his mouth right when he was going to bite down, you steal the fork away and shove the pasta in your mouth instead!

"Huh?! Awww!" Caesar pouted, you giggle.

"You're actually pretty cute, mi amore~" you say trying to copy Caesar, Caesar looks up at you in shock, his  face redder than the pasta in front of you,

"What? You shocked I could copy you so well?" You laugh, Caesar downs his glass of wine,

"No no, you did it wrong! It's like this-(he gives you a look with a small smile) You know,
You're actually very cute, mi amore~" Caesar's correction of your performance made you flushed, you finish your water and the waiter gives you a refill and we'll as Caesar.

You both eventually finished the Pasta bowl, and Caesar reaped what he sowed, he was drunk, little did you know he was only acting, he was perfectly fine, in fact the "wine" he was drinking was just grape juice, but you didn't know that...

His mother came back and told you the bill was on the house, you said you'd take him home since they still had company at the restaurant.

When you loaded him into the car, you realized that you didn't know where his home or dorm
was... and you couldn't ask the family since there were more people piling into the restaurant.

"Hey Caesar~ can you tell me where you live?" You ask in a babying tone while trying to strap the seatbelt on him, he grabs your arm and pulls you to him,

"I can...I can do that myself! I'm a man!" He went on to murmur some thing else you couldn't hear.

"Ok...seems like you won't be telling me...where you live, I'll just take you back to my home then... I don't mind the company I suppose." You smile to yourself as you hear Caesar's seat belt click into place, you adjust the seat and rear view mirror, Caesar's eyes watched you in a daze.

"Let's go home Caesar."