Blue Spring

-White Tulips-

"Suguru-san."

"Yuuji who was that customer, can you show me?" Geto's lips curled into a soft smile, it won't be a lie to say that every woman who visited this coffee house was to see Geto's charming smile, he was an attractive man to say the least.

"Sure, come with me." Itadori and Geto made their way outside the kitchen, their heads slightly tilted peeking towards the table that was just a few feet away from them, Geto would recognize those eyes and hair from a mile away, a wicked grin appeared on his face, even Itadori was perplexed, it had been almost three years since he had seen a smile on Geto's face. Geto paced towards Gojo's table inviting every woman's attention, all of them had a visible flush on their face.

Geto stood right in front of the table as he adjusted his tonality and said,

"What am I looking at... The Prince of the Gojo family in person? What a day." Gojo recognized that voice and instantly faced upwards, his facial expressions changed to one that showcased pure disgust.

"You...The hell are you doing here?" Geto took one step forward and bent down slightly, Gojo and Geto's faces were facing each other, Gojo felt his heartbeat increase subtly.

"Gojo-sama...speaking so impolitely doesn't suit your reputation." Gojo felt blood rushing all the way to his cheeks. Geto retracted his figure instantly.

"I hope the coffee was to your liking?" Geto faced Nanami flashing a professional smile.

"Certainly, Geto-san I ought to ask how do you brew this coffee? It's always so splendid." Nanami responded and Gojo's eyes widened, he faced Nanami as if he was questioning what the other had just said.

"Oh Gojo-san, He's Geto Suguru the owner of this place...the one who brews the black coffee." Gojo clenched his fists, for the first time in years he cried and he cried for this bastard's brewed coffee, it was unacceptable.

"Nanami-san you're too kind...And as to how I brew this coffee it's a trade secret. Hope you understand."

"Of course."

"Then please enjoy." Geto's smug face pissed off Gojo. If he could he would punch his face right here and now.

"Motherfucker."

"Now what did he do? He was being a normal owner."

"You shut up. Let me eat this lime cake in peace." Gojo kept on mumbling something while he stuffed his face with cake like a squirrel.

"Eat or speak, choose."

"Ywoy-Shwup-wup" Nanami just nodded in response.

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"Suguru-san you never personally go to any table to enquire about your coffee? How's today the occasion?" Kugisaki asked.

"Hm, I don't know...I was intrigued.
Anyways I'm leaving now, take care of the rest."

"Sure, I'll inform Maki-San."

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Gojo and Nanami paid off the bill practically fighting for fifteen minutes about who would pay the bill, in the end Nanami paid. They paced back to their car where Gojo finally vented his anger.

"THAT GETO GUY!!! WHAT IS HIS DEAL!!! MY GOD I'M GOING TO BURN THIS PLACE!!!" Gojo kept on venting while tightening his hold on the steering wheel, that was still parked by the way.