"Ah.. "
Y/n furrowed her brows as she looked through the pamphlets she had picked up at the resort they were at. It was pretty useful that they had the information of the different hotels they could go to. But they were all terrible.
She sighed heavily as she returned the papers. Most of them were 3 stars at most, and the price wasnt quite worth it, in her opinion. Gojo walked over, riko in tow upon seeing his girlfriends dilemma. He placed his free hand on her waist as he peered over her shoulder, keenly watching as she continued to look through their options.
"Any good places to stay? If its the price you're worried about-"
"Its not that"
There was frustration in y/ns voice as she grumbled. Riko picked up a few flyers herself, going through them before gasping. The girl shows it to y/n excitedly, eyes gleaming.
"Y/n-san look!"
"Whats that?" The paper piques her curiosity and she takes it from riko, eyes scanning through the page. It was a large house by the beach for rent, with multiple pools and bedrooms. It seemed promising, until she saw the price amd her jaw went slack. Hell even she wouldnt be able to pay with her allowance.
"Whats wrong?"
Before gojo could read through the pamphlet himself she hurriedly moves away from him, hiding it from his gaze. The white haired male raised a brow, and inched closer to his girlfriend. It was funny how she still backed away, and they played a short-lived game of cat and mouse.
"C'mon... Let me see-"
Geto took the flyer from y/n's hand while gojo had distracted her, and upon reading through it, the couple watched as his once calm smile turned into a horrified expression. Y/n swears that she saw the moment his soul left his body with how pale he had become. Geto shakes his head.
"Yeah, no. Satoru, its not worth it, trust me."
"Let me see it first"
To y/n's dismay he actually hands it over and she sighs, relaxing in his grip. His sterling blue eyes scan through the words amd then he pauses. For a moment everyone is silent until gojo guffaws.
"Thats it? One hundred thousand yen?"
"Thats per hour, satoru"
"I know"
"Uhm.."
Riko taps on his back, kuroi behind her looking like she might feint from the price.
"I- i didnt read the last part- so i didnt know it would be that pricy- but i agree with y/n-san! Its far too expensive!"
"You're overreacting; all of you"
And before anyone can stop him, he walks over to the telephone and dials the number on the pamhlet. Y/n sweatdrops as he talks for a bitnefore hanging up. He walks over with a triumphant grin that was only matched by their flabbergasted expression.
"Satoru dont tell me-"
Gojo presses a kiss to y/n's lips, effectively silencing her as she flushes a deep shade of red. Riko is staring at him kuroi's jaw on the floor while geto managed a chuckle of disbelief.
"Lets just drop our stuff off. We have the whole day ahead of us."
And so they do, y/n the most reluctant of all of them. She tried to insist that she pay atleast half but gojo wouldnt let her. Instead he asked for payments in the form of kisses and she ended up giving in. Once they had unloaded what little stuff they had left, y/n decided to keep a mental note to buy a few more things for riko.
