Live for me (Choso x Reader)

A break ~ Ch2

¤ (Y/n)'s Point Of View ¤

Choso seemed tired, staring at Suguru as he spoke of plans that even I wasn't listening to. He hadn't spoken since he introduced himself and his brothers, staring blankly at my brother as he gave the occasional nod or two. There was something mysterious about the way he carried himself, compared to his brothers. His eyes downcast as if he were hiding the history in them.

Eso seemed like the more socialable out of the three, and Kechizu the more unhinged- clear by the way he bounced up and down the room. I couldn't tell if he was just young or if it went far deeper than that. My eyes flickered between all the brothers and over to Mahito who seemed to be getting along very well with Kechizu. I wouldn't say so outloud, but I was glad that it's Choso that I was assigned. I don't think I could handle such a...bubbly personality.

"(Y/n), show Choso to the free room on this floor. And Mahito can take Eso and Kechizu to the free rooms upstairs." Geto ordered. I nodded, before giving Choso a small welcoming smile.
"Come with me then." I told him with a smile, beckoning him over with my hand as I left the room. Choso followed silently behind me, not saying a word.

"I didn't realise you guys would be staying at the base. But then again, you were just revived and I doubt you have a 5 star resort waiting for you." I joked with a smalk chuckle. Choso didn't reply, the only sign that he was still walking behind me was the sound of light footsteps echoeing through the hall.
"My name is Geto (Y/n), by the way." I added, realising that I hadn't even introduced myself yet.

"I'm Suguru's sister." I added again, turning my head briefly as I walked to offer Choso a small smile. He didn't return the smile, barely even eye-contact.
"You know, he must have spent an hour trying to teach me about cursed womb paintings and I admit that still, I don't really understand much. Are you human? Or are you a cursed spirit?" I asked him, not at all expecting a reply. I was just filling the silence.

"Both." The man behind me suddenly said, his husky voice making me slightly jump. His one word answer seemed to be all he was willing to share. I even waited a few seconds to see if he was going to add anything to his reply.
"Ahh, and just like that you have answered all my questions." I chuckled lighty, offering Choso a quick teasing smile. The man simply averted his gaze to the floor.

"Geto warned me that you don't talk much. But that's okay. I could probably talk for the both of us." I giggled to myself, him not answering again. I've been told that I'm a bit of a blabbermouth- it was Gojo that first did. My smile slipped slightly as I stopped walking, staring at the door infront of me, Satoru on my mind. Once I realised what I was doing, I shook my head side and looked back towards Choso who was now staring at me. Did he notice that something was wrong? Surely not.

"So, this is your room. Wait...you do sleep, right?" I asked him hesitantly, realising that this room would be useless if he didn't sleep- and his eyes really made it look like he didn't. Choso nodded, not answering with words. I sighed in relief and chucked lightly.
"Okay, good- just making sure. Your eyes kinda suggest otherwise, you know?" I smiled sheepishly, opening the door to his room so that he could see inside

"So, your room has a balcony and you can see the koi pond from the-" I was then cut off by the sound of his voice.
"Where will my brothers sleep?" He then asked me, making my eyes go slightly wider. I tried to quickly compose myself.
"Uh well, they're both upstairs. I can ask Mahito for the exact room numbers for you later." I told him.

"I would like to stay with them." Choso then replied. He wanted to be in the same room, all three of them?
"I think the rooms are bit too small for all three of you- plus, you must have spent your whole life with them constantly at your side. Take a break." I told him gently, offering him advice. Choso then suddenly had a different expression on his face.

"A...break?" The man asked me slowly, as if he didn't know what that word meant. I hummed with a nod.
"Yep. A break." I confirmed. I waited to see if Choso would say anything more before deciding to speak again.
"Well, there are pillows and blankets in the wardrobe and candles too if you're in to mood lighting. My room is down the hall on the right with the white painted door if you need anything or if you'd like to go outside." I told him cheerily.

"I've been told that I'm your personal tour guide. So, knock if you ever need me." I spoke, watching as he nodded. I took in a nervous deep breath before taking my leave, walking through the door in order to make my way to my own room. But the sound of his voice stopped me at the doorway.

"Geto." The man called out deeply, making me spin to face him.
"Yes, Choso?" I asked.
"You...aren't anything like your brother." He told me simply- an observation. I chuckled and smiled cheekily at him.
"And you aren't anything like yours." I fired back playfully, making him pause.
"I suppose you're right...goodnight." He told me. I left his room with a small smile.

This wasn't so bad.

(A.N ~ Why do new books always make me feel so happy?)

Chapter 2 Quote Teaser :

"He knows that if he were to hurt (Y/n), that I'd have to exorsise him."