Blue Spring

-Blue Sentimentality-

Love? honestly I wouldn't know a thing about it...But I do believe it's pure and pious just like the soft blooms of cherry blossoms in spring. 

So you like spring? 

Not quite, I adore the blue sky it brings forth with it's bloom...so perhaps a blue spring is what I like. 

I opened my eyes slowly leisurely, as if I had all the time in the world...everything was so quiet so peaceful...the soothing sunlight, the tranquil coos of the birds. I fell asleep for the first time in ages. How? I do not know...I do not want to understand I just want to feel for once. 

Just when I was relaxing for the first time in ages, I jolted awake with the thought. 

"HOW THE FUCK AM I HERE!!??? MY CAR!! WHERE'S MY CAR!!! GODDAMMIT!!" Gojo threw the blankets over and came out running barefoot. 

He ran to the door and felt a wave of relief when he saw his car parked outside in the driveway. He fell to his knees. 

"Oh thank god." 

"Screaming first thing in the morning? The Prince of the Gojo family seems to be raised unlike a prince." Gojo knew it was Geto.

"Why do I have to hear your voice first thing in the morning?" Gojo muttered to himself. 

"You're stuck with me Gojo-sama." Lost in his own world, Gojo didn't even realize that Geto was right behind him so close to him, his voice sent a chill down Gojo's spine and he almost fell over in surprise if it weren't for Geto who held his waist. 

"Careful now, we don't want the princess getting hurt do we?" Geto's smug smirk only pissed off Gojo, this man really underestimated Gojo. Gojo undid Geto's grip on his waist and walked towards the kitchen. 

"The Gojo family didn't teach you basic manners? It's impolite to not offer your thanks to someone who practically rescued you from a sensitive situation at 1am in the morning while he was deep asleep, who brought your car from the parking lot at 7am in the morning and had to pay fifteen thousand yen to ensure that your car could remain in the parking lot safe and sound." Gojo stopped mid track and face palmed himself, what has he done? What an idiot he was? How was this man the heir to the prestigious Gojo family. Gojo's shoulders were hunched, he felt embarrassed and ashamed to say the least. He had to offer his gratitude. He turned towards Geto whose dark raven locks were let loose, he was still in his night time clothes and was sipping his coffee. Gojo was constantly fiddling with his fingers, he couldn't face Geto but he knew he had to make up to him. 

"Look I'm extremely sorry, I was irresponsible...I should have known better, I am no more part of the Gojo family there's no driver waiting for me outside 24*7. I lost track of that and imposed such responsibility upon you and made you do so much ..When you don't owe me anything. I'm extremely sorry...Please tell me in what way I can make it up to you. I'll make sure you don't have to face anything like this again, I hope you are not considering dissolving our contract." 

"So you want to make it up to me?" 

"Yes, in whatever manner you'd prefer." 

"Then, drink coffee with me." Gojo didn't understand what Geto meant by that, drink coffee that's it? 

"That's it?" 

"It's not so simple, you have to visit my coffee house for two weeks every single day and you can only drink the coffee I've brewed." Gojo was seriously re-considering his proposition, he had seen freaks like him in the past, he had met worse fuckers than him. But right now he was in a situation where he couldn't refuse Geto, he had nowhere else to go other than this place.