Mommy? [Gojo x fem! reader]

Chapter 32

With Gojo's unjust departure from your apartment, he swiftly made his way over to Nanami's place. Muttering words of discontentment as he held the bag of matcha buns grimly in his hands while walking through the hall to his door.

With Nanami's job paying consistently well, he had a nice estate in the business district of Tokyo. Or as others called it Marunouchi. Being as it was relatively close to his place of work, it was a formidable place to live.

The man rang the doorbell a couple of times before knocking rhythmically on his door. It took a minute or so to answer. The blonde opened his door to find his white-haired companion smiling playfully at him.

"What do you want?" he gruffed.

"Jeez what with the face? Can't I see my favourite friend every once in a while?" he chirped.

Nanami sighed in early defeat, knowing that if he were to close the door forthwith, he wouldn't hear the end of it. Stepping aside from the door he let Gojo in, to which he happily skipped through, eyeing his neat apartment. The apartment was spacious, abundantly lined with large windows to view the bustling city below and furnished with sophisticated homeware. Nanami had taste, though it was not as great as yours of course.

Gojo slumped down on one of Nanami's pressed couches. The blonde scoffed at his lack of common etiquette.

"Take off your shoes moron," he said while slowly making his way to the kitchen.

Gojo snickered, impassively complying as he soon followed. Nanami seemed to be brewing two cups of coffee, in turn, Gojo found that it was a good opportunity for him to hand him the matcha buns.

Nanami noticed his outstretched hand, looking at Gojo with a face of question.

"Y/n said to bring these to you, they're matcha buns," he said curtly.

A smile etched the recipient's lips as he gladly took the bag from Gojo's hands. The sweet smell of the buns wafted through the air as he opened the bag.

Gojo took notice of the man's small smile.

"Don't get all sappy now, she said it'd be rude to come empty-handed," he said while childishly crossing his arms.

"Sure..." he answered while placing a ceramic mug of fragrant coffee in front of him.

Nanami set out the buns on a nice plate to heat them to eat with his coffee. While doing so he discreetly looked back at Gojo, who was now occupying himself with his phone while sitting at the counter.

"I know why you're here," Nanami said bluntly, setting the oscillation time on his steam microwave to a minute.

Gojo looked up, "hmm?"

Nanami simply sighed, he was so simple to read.

"Y/n's going out, isn't she?" he stated boredly.

"H-huh, how did you know?!" Gojo questioned.

"I heard an earful about it from Shoko, she was pretty happy that she could convince Y/n to go out."

"Hmph, well that's not the reason for me coming." he childishly crossed his arms. It was his favourite thing to do when in denial.

"Then why are you here?" he asked, finally hearing the small melody of the microwave indicate that the buns were ready to eat.

"I just wanted to visit, is that so bad?"

"Yes... And I don't believe you."

Gojo deadpanned at his bluntness.

"Rude, why don't you believe me?"