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Working on punk hazard sucked sometimes. Yeah working with Caesar was fun, and you learned a lot, but with the constant change in temperature it was hard. Since the lab was on the cold half of the island it was often extremely cold, depending on where in the lab you were. The father in, the warmer, the farther out, the colder. Today you and Caesar were working farther out in the lab, testing on smiley a bit. It was hard to work with the cold temperatures, and the deadly chemical. You were slumped in your seat, tired, and cold. You were supposed to be testing something, but with the cold temperatures biting at you it was too hard to focus. Caesar managed to pick up on this, and walked over to where you were sitting. You notice him walk over, and look over your shoulder at him.
“It’s too cold to work, I’m struggling to stay awake.”
You say, hoping it’s enough of an excuse for him to not get mad at you.
“Don’t worry about it. Go take a warm bath, I’ll take over from here.”
He said as he placed one of his hands on your shoulder, reassuring you. You were surprised with his reaction, completely not expecting this. He rarely got mad at you, but with an experiment this big you thought he would. He must have had his reasons, so you brush it off, not worrying about it. If he was letting you take a break you might as well.
You smile, and nod your head before standing up. Warm baths were always nice, especially in this weather.
“Thanks.”
You say, and go to walk out of the lab room. Although before you left you had to tease him at least once.
“You’re welcome to join if you’d like.”
You say with a smile, and glance over at him.
“What? NO!”
He yelled back, taking a moment to take in what you said. His reactions were always so funny, you couldn’t help but mess with him.
“Your loss..”
You say with a chuckle, and walk out of the lab room.
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The bath water felt so nice, you almost didn’t want to leave. Although you had been in there for a while, and it would probably be best if you went back to helping Caesar. Right as you were about to get out of the bath you noticed something. You had forgotten to grab a towel.
“Shit..”
You mumble to yourself, not wanting to have to stand in the cold without a towel. Fortunately you still had your clothes, and inside your lab coat pocket was a baby transponder snail. Calling Caesar would be the best, and likely the funniest option, so obviously you called him. It didn’t take long for him to pick up, he sounded slightly annoyed.
“Who’s calling?”
“Can you come bring me a towel, I forgot one.”
There was no need to say your name, he could easily tell who it was.
“What? No, I’m working.”
You could hear the slight fluster in his voice. It was honestly quite cute.
“Oh come on Caesar, I can’t get out of the bath without a towel.”
You plead through the snail, hoping he will oblige. It was cold, and a towel was just what you needed.
“Fine, but you better come back to work as soon as you can.”
He sighs out, not wanting to do this.
“Thanks.”
You reply, before handing up the snail. He sat there in shock, and confusion for a bit before he got up.
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About 5 minutes later you hear a knock on the bathroom door, and Caesar say something.
“I’m leaving your towel out here.”
He says, and you hear the towel fall to the floor.
“I can’t get out of the bath without a towel, just bring it in here.”
You yell to him through the door. If he was anyone else there’s no way you would allow him to walk in as you bathed, but he wasn’t someone else, he was Caesar Clown. You also thought it was fun, and you wanted to test just how far you could take this.
“But you’re bathing, are you sure you’re okay with me coming in?”
He says through the door, clearly sounding a bit flustered.
“Just come in.”
You say with a sigh. Finally he agrees, and walks in. You were submerged in the water, and were leaning against the bathtub wall so he couldn’t see your bare body. Even though you wouldn’t mind if he did, he’d likely freak out or something, so you decide to cover yourself for the time being. He glares at you slightly as he walks over to the tub, and sets the towel on the ledge. There was a slight blush on his cheek, and a slight bulge in his pants. He was clearly trying to hide both, but was failing. Right as he was about to turn around, and walk out of the bathroom you grabbed his wrist.
“Come on Caesar, you should come in with me.”
You say as you look up at him with pleading eyes. You notice both his blush, and bulge grow.
“No, I need to work.”
He says, still managing to keep his composure. You grab his hand, and place it in the water.
“It feels nice, just come on in.”
You say as you intertwine your fingers with his. God it was hard for him to say no to you when you looked this fine. Your hair wet, clothes off, warm water surrounding you.
“Fine…; just this once though..”
He mumbles as he begins to take off his clothes. You sit there in the warm bath water, and watch him. For being mad scientist he was quite toned, and fine too. Not to mention the large bulge in his boxers. You can’t believe what you see once he finally takes his boxers off.
He notices your staring and awkwardly looks away. You smile, and signal for him to come into the bath. He does, and slowly climbs into the warm water. He lets out a huge sigh of relief when he finally gets fully submerged.
“You were right, this is incredible.”
He whispers, calm, and relaxed. You almost never saw him so calm, and especially not so vulnerable. You smile, before moving over next to him. You rest your head on his shoulder as he slips his arm around your waist. He was soft, and warm. You felt as if you could fall asleep in his arms, letting out a sigh of relief, and calmness.
“Let me wash you.”
You say as you look up at him, and smile. He looks down at you, before placing a kiss on your forehead.
“Alright.”