I'm buying you a meal right now! Just cause you spoil Haibara and the underclassmen doesn't mean I have to. That's why he's always looking at you like that, y'know.
yea but ur starving me by taking so long. eh? like what? just bc u always got ur face scrunched up at me doesn't mean everyone else does too. Haibaras a sweet kid.
aaaaah i bet u even bought one of those strawberry things huh~? ( Just knows him too well. )
Eat a curse while you wait. Like you're the coolest person he's ever met. He's always got those big puppy dog eyes trained right on you. Eh. Kinda annoying.
[ not that it has anything actually to do with haibara. ]
Ehhh? How'd you How do you know those are my favorite??
( Suguru purses his lips at that comment. Brat.) hn maybe i'll go have lunch with shoko instead then... eeh; what r you talking about. he does not. thats funny tho. coming from u mr. big owl eyes. heh. what? u jealous he thinks i'm cooler than u~?
so u did buy one. i bet u ate one too. ( Geto smirks, shaking his head at the text.) because u eat one almost every week... makes u smell like powdered sugar.
[ sometimes he just can't control his mouth. ] Eh?! I'm waiting to pick it up! I already ordered it, you jerk! Owl eyes??? Rude. Tch. I'm not jealous. I'm just saying if you didn't spoil him he wouldn't have such a crush on you.
Did not. [ he ate two, in fact. ]
Powdered sugar doesn't have a smell! If you don't like it, quit smelling me.
haa, fine. i'm going to starve to death. Lemur eyes then. ??? spoil? sharing some snacks w the kid isn't spoiling... u would know. Spoiled Gojo-clansmen. hmmmm never thought about it like that. if he was taller he'd be handsome.
... so u ate more than one. ( Sounds about right.)
it does. like marshmellows. quit standing so close to me then~
not everyone can survive on air and sugar like u. plus i skipped breakfast. hehe~ oh? but u had like 8 nannies. didnt they give u everything u wanted? what? ur just peeves bc he's a sweet guy who everyone likes. i bet he's gonna be taller than sensei, he has the personality of a man who'll be tall...
HA! i knew it.
they do. maybe... probably why i can sniff out a curse 10x better than u.
And whose fault is that?! I didn't have 8 nannies! I had 4. And they tried to get me to eat healthy. Tch. Please. I'm not jealous that people like him! Since when are you so into tall people?
Shut up!
Figured you could just taste them before we even got close.
somehow i think it's ur fault too. pfft okay. that's 4 more than a regular person... how can someone who eats so much sugar be so bitter. hm? u sounds pretty jealous of his puppy-brown eyes. eeehh not ppl. just guys. tall girls aren't my type?
bring me my lunch already. what did u order anyways?
I ate breakfast, so does that work? Also not my fault or something I asked for! Fuckin' annoying most of the time anyway. I'm not jealous of Haibara of all people. He looks like a kicked puppy unless you or Nanami compliment him. Are any girls your type? You never flirt back with them.
I'm on the way!!
What?! Fine then. I'll stay here in the city and eat it myself!
i'm the hungry one- so no. u just ate a whole sheet cake. ; hnnnnn that's not a nice way to talk about the nannies that raised you, Gojo. so u agree he's cute? like a puppy. some are... depends.
aaaaaaah the great Gojo would make a bad delivery guy. soooo slow~
IT WASN'T A SHEET CAKE! Stop making it more dramatic than it was! It was two strawberry creme pastries! You try bein' raised by four old ladies from the Gojo clan and then talk to me. I'm a cat person. Like who? I wanna know.
You just wait, once I can teleport...
You said you were going with Shoko. Enjoy your conbini sandwich instead of the zaru soba and takoyaki I got you.
how would i know~? ur not here. slowpoke. mmmmmmm if u got everything u wanted, it couldn't have been that bad? i think ur just jealous everyone thinks Haibara is cute. hm? why so interested on my type?
u keep saying that, heh. i'll buy u dinner the day u can actually do that.
aah, was this ur plan all along? to starve me, then piss me off and eat my lunch? ( Maybe some reverse psychology will work. Dawm him that sounded good.)
Then don't make things up, dumbass~ Who said I got everything I wanted. You're making assumptions again and it's gonna piss me off. Cause he ain't that cute!
Oh yeah?? I'll hold you told that!
Wow you uncovered my master plan. I'm almost back so last chance to say you're sorry~
u pretty much eat a whole sheet a week~ so it counts~ fiiiine, what didn't you get as a kid with a loaded family and 5 nannies? he's pretty cute. cute bangs, big eyes, sweet personality... plus, he's humble. i'd say 8/10 in cuteness?
jeeeeez.; nothing over 3000¥. ( For a second he forgot who he was talking to. Geto huffs, amused.)
My brain needs the sugar! Forget it, you wouldn't understand coming from your nice, cushy country life with nice parents. [ there's a lot he didn't get growing up, most of which can't be bought and paid for, or found in the prim and proper deference of nannies and distant aunts and uncles and people too in awe of or afraid to even touch him. things he didn't realize he was missing until he came here - and met suguru. ]
Ughhhhhh gross. Get better taste.
What?! Fiiiiine.
Yeah yeah yeah I'm back on school grounds now. Where are you?
your brain needs something alright~ ( Suguru arches a brow at the text. Did he strike a nerve?) haaaa? that's one way to describe being broke... hmmmmm if they were so nasty, least you didn't come out worse.
hehe, what? u were literally asking me what my type of girl was a second ago? but me saying our kohai is sorta cute, bugs you?
urusai. rich boy.
our spot. ( It didn't mean much, but it sort of was- a shady spot underneath the training-grounds tree. It was always lonely anyways, so Suguru took the spare time to chill beneath the shade. Their spot.)
There are more important things than having money growing up. Not everything has a price tag. They weren't nasty, and you still say I have a shitty personality all the time!
I didn't ask your type out of our kouhais! Cute if you like kicked puppies, I guess.
Yeah yeah this rich boy just bought you lunch, so start sucking up~
[ He snaps his phone closed, turning the corner and heading over to the training grounds. Suguru's under their tree - it's been that way since first year, chosen for its shade on a hot summer day after they'd exhausted each other in martial arts training. Now it's where they tend to gravitate when they're not in their dorms, or between trainings and classes. Satoru waves a hand as he approaches, sits down across from Suguru once he reaches the shady grass and shoves a takeout bag into his hands. ]
( Suguru watches the text bubbles bleep away as Satoru responds. It never crossed his mind that the other boy might have not had a perfect childhood- sure, it only made sense it wasn't since no kid adult every said they did. All childhoods tended to be rough in one way or another- Satoru just never talked too much about it. Something along the lines of 'not living in the past' sort of personality the blonde had. Which only opened the matter up for assumptions in regards to Suguru and his curiosity- he wasn't the type to pry either, or be nosy, when it came to Gojos past. He knew the basics about the Gojo Clan, their ways, and the legend that was the Six Eyes.
When they met, it had been pride that kept Suguru in the shadows about Gojo- not wanting to blow up the other shamans ego with questions about himself. Now? He couldn't help want to know if Satoru had been a happy child...
If they might have been friends back then.)
sheesh, someone's crabby.
( Suguru tilts his head, raising a hand to block the sun from peeking through the shade into his face- he peeks from around his fingers to peek over at Gojo. Eyes trailing down to the brown bag, the smell was welcoming-) mmm? do you accept physical-acts of payment? ( Sitting up, he smiles, shutting both eyes in a bemused expression as he reaches for the bag, gently using one finger to tug it towards himself. Peeking into it...
Then offering that same, foxy closed-eyed smile at Satoru.)
[ satoru doesn't talk about his life before school. he's the pride and joy of the gojo clan - the first person to wield Limitless and Six Eyes in four hundred years, and he grew up safely tucked deep within the confines of the gojo clan compound until it was time to come study at jujutsu high.
as long as he behaves, keeps growing stronger, he has their full support, financial and otherwise. that's all anyone knows, all anyone really needs to know.
he wishes he knew whether or not he and suguru would have been friends, but he's not sure he would have known what to do with one. ]
Yeah, cause someone harassed me for the past hour!
[ satoru looks down at him through dark lenses as he hands the bag off, pulls his hands back and braces them behind him, leaning back on them and letting his head loll back to stare up at the leaves and the dappled sunlight in the tree. ] Yeah yeah. You know you don't have to pay me back for that kind of stuff.
[ if his compliance means he gets to treat suguru to the things that make him smile that way, it's worth it. ]
( Talking calmly like always, Suguru meticulously pulls the food out of the bag with a pleased idle smile. The food smelled great, and it wasn't often that Suguru ventured into the center of the city for a meal- it took too long, and the rush hour of lunch made it practically impossible to get anything before their next lesson or mission. But Satoru had every tool to avoid such a lag- knowing where to go, at what time, and being able to tell if it would be busy or not before even stepping onto the street.
Plus, Satoru couldn't stay away from those bakeries for long.)
I'll go with you next time. mm, my treat. ( It's a promise. Slowly crossing his legs, he sits up fully to inspect the meal- then he pauses, eyes venturing over to watch Satoru lull in front of him-) ... did you eat regular food yet? Satoru? ( He asks, offering one of the takoyaki skewers.)
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hmmm
i bet you were in that bakery again huh?
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This is Tokyo, country boy, shit takes time when there's more than ten people in a three-mile radius.
Tch! Was not!![ Definitely was. ]
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says the guy that has probably never bought anyone else a meal...
spoiled clan kid.
liaaaar.
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That's why he's always looking at you like that, y'know.
Am not!! What, are you here spying on me?!
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eh?
like what?
just bc u always got ur face scrunched up at me doesn't mean everyone else does too.
Haibaras a sweet kid.
aaaaah
i bet u even bought one of those strawberry things huh~?
( Just knows him too well. )
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Like you're the coolest person he's ever met. He's always got those big puppy dog eyes trained right on you.
Eh. Kinda annoying.
[ not that it has anything actually to do with haibara. ]
Ehhh? How'd you
How do you know those are my favorite??
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hn maybe i'll go have lunch with shoko instead then...
eeh; what r you talking about. he does not.
thats funny tho. coming from u mr. big owl eyes. heh.
what? u jealous he thinks i'm cooler than u~?
so u did buy one. i bet u ate one too.
( Geto smirks, shaking his head at the text.)
because u eat one almost every week...
makes u smell like powdered sugar.
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Eh?! I'm waiting to pick it up! I already ordered it, you jerk!
Owl eyes??? Rude.
Tch. I'm not jealous. I'm just saying if you didn't spoil him he wouldn't have such a crush on you.
Did not. [ he ate two, in fact. ]
Powdered sugar doesn't have a smell!
If you don't like it, quit smelling me.
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Lemur eyes then.
???
spoil? sharing some snacks w the kid isn't spoiling... u would know. Spoiled Gojo-clansmen.
hmmmm never thought about it like that. if he was taller he'd be handsome.
... so u ate more than one.
( Sounds about right.)
it does. like marshmellows.
quit standing so close to me then~
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LEMUR eyes??? I'm gonna smack you when I get back.
No one shared their snacks with me at home, don't go assuming things.
Ew.
Shut up. I'm allowed.
Marshmallows don't smell like anything either.
Maybe your nose is just weird~
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hehe~
oh? but u had like 8 nannies. didnt they give u everything u wanted?
what? ur just peeves bc he's a sweet guy who everyone likes.
i bet he's gonna be taller than sensei, he has the personality of a man who'll be tall...
HA! i knew it.
they do.
maybe... probably why i can sniff out a curse 10x better than u.
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I didn't have 8 nannies!
I had 4.
And they tried to get me to eat healthy.
Tch. Please. I'm not jealous that people like him!
Since when are you so into tall people?
Shut up!
Figured you could just taste them before we even got close.
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pfft okay. that's 4 more than a regular person...
how can someone who eats so much sugar be so bitter. hm?
u sounds pretty jealous of his puppy-brown eyes.
eeehh
not ppl. just guys. tall girls aren't my type?
bring me my lunch already. what did u order anyways?
[...]
i'm eating with shoko.
( Hmph.)
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Also not my fault or something I asked for! Fuckin' annoying most of the time anyway.
I'm not jealous of Haibara of all people.
He looks like a kicked puppy unless you or Nanami compliment him.
Are any girls your type? You never flirt back with them.
I'm on the way!!
What?! Fine then. I'll stay here in the city and eat it myself!
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hnnnnn that's not a nice way to talk about the nannies that raised you, Gojo.
so u agree he's cute? like a puppy.
some are... depends.
aaaaaaah the great Gojo would make a bad delivery guy.
soooo slow~
if u eat my lunch i'm cursing u myself.
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You try bein' raised by four old ladies from the Gojo clan and then talk to me.
I'm a cat person.
Like who? I wanna know.
You just wait, once I can teleport...
You said you were going with Shoko. Enjoy your conbini sandwich instead of the zaru soba and takoyaki I got you.
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mmmmmmm if u got everything u wanted, it couldn't have been that bad?
i think ur just jealous everyone thinks Haibara is cute.
hm?
why so interested on my type?
u keep saying that, heh. i'll buy u dinner the day u can actually do that.
aah, was this ur plan all along? to starve me, then piss me off and eat my lunch?
( Maybe some reverse psychology will work. Dawm him that sounded good.)
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Who said I got everything I wanted. You're making assumptions again and it's gonna piss me off.
Cause he ain't that cute!
Oh yeah?? I'll hold you told that!
Wow you uncovered my master plan. I'm almost back so last chance to say you're sorry~
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fiiiine, what didn't you get as a kid with a loaded family and 5 nannies?
he's pretty cute. cute bangs, big eyes, sweet personality...
plus, he's humble. i'd say 8/10 in cuteness?
jeeeeez.;
nothing over 3000¥.
( For a second he forgot who he was talking to. Geto huffs, amused.)
tsk what did i do?;
ur the one starving me.
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Forget it, you wouldn't understand coming from your nice, cushy country life with nice parents. [ there's a lot he didn't get growing up, most of which can't be bought and paid for, or found in the prim and proper deference of nannies and distant aunts and uncles and people too in awe of or afraid to even touch him. things he didn't realize he was missing until he came here - and met suguru. ]
Ughhhhhh gross.
Get better taste.
What?! Fiiiiine.
Yeah yeah yeah I'm back on school grounds now. Where are you?
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( Suguru arches a brow at the text. Did he strike a nerve?)
haaaa? that's one way to describe being broke...
hmmmmm if they were so nasty, least you didn't come out worse.
hehe, what? u were literally asking me what my type of girl was a second ago?
but me saying our kohai is sorta cute, bugs you?
urusai. rich boy.
our spot.
( It didn't mean much, but it sort of was- a shady spot underneath the training-grounds tree. It was always lonely anyways, so Suguru took the spare time to chill beneath the shade. Their spot.)
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They weren't nasty, and you still say I have a shitty personality all the time!
I didn't ask your type out of our kouhais!
Cute if you like kicked puppies, I guess.
Yeah yeah this rich boy just bought you lunch, so start sucking up~
[ He snaps his phone closed, turning the corner and heading over to the training grounds. Suguru's under their tree - it's been that way since first year, chosen for its shade on a hot summer day after they'd exhausted each other in martial arts training. Now it's where they tend to gravitate when they're not in their dorms, or between trainings and classes. Satoru waves a hand as he approaches, sits down across from Suguru once he reaches the shady grass and shoves a takeout bag into his hands. ]
Your fresh soba and takoyaki, needy asshole.
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Something along the lines of 'not living in the past' sort of personality the blonde had. Which only opened the matter up for assumptions in regards to Suguru and his curiosity- he wasn't the type to pry either, or be nosy, when it came to Gojos past. He knew the basics about the Gojo Clan, their ways, and the legend that was the Six Eyes.
When they met, it had been pride that kept Suguru in the shadows about Gojo- not wanting to blow up the other shamans ego with questions about himself. Now? He couldn't help want to know if Satoru had been a happy child...
If they might have been friends back then.)
sheesh, someone's crabby.
( Suguru tilts his head, raising a hand to block the sun from peeking through the shade into his face- he peeks from around his fingers to peek over at Gojo. Eyes trailing down to the brown bag, the smell was welcoming-) mmm? do you accept physical-acts of payment? ( Sitting up, he smiles, shutting both eyes in a bemused expression as he reaches for the bag, gently using one finger to tug it towards himself. Peeking into it...
Then offering that same, foxy closed-eyed smile at Satoru.)
mm... arigatouu~
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as long as he behaves, keeps growing stronger, he has their full support, financial and otherwise. that's all anyone knows, all anyone really needs to know.
he wishes he knew whether or not he and suguru would have been friends, but he's not sure he would have known what to do with one. ]
Yeah, cause someone harassed me for the past hour!
[ satoru looks down at him through dark lenses as he hands the bag off, pulls his hands back and braces them behind him, leaning back on them and letting his head loll back to stare up at the leaves and the dappled sunlight in the tree. ] Yeah yeah. You know you don't have to pay me back for that kind of stuff.
[ if his compliance means he gets to treat suguru to the things that make him smile that way, it's worth it. ]
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( Talking calmly like always, Suguru meticulously pulls the food out of the bag with a pleased idle smile. The food smelled great, and it wasn't often that Suguru ventured into the center of the city for a meal- it took too long, and the rush hour of lunch made it practically impossible to get anything before their next lesson or mission.
But Satoru had every tool to avoid such a lag- knowing where to go, at what time, and being able to tell if it would be busy or not before even stepping onto the street.
Plus, Satoru couldn't stay away from those bakeries for long.)
I'll go with you next time. mm, my treat. ( It's a promise. Slowly crossing his legs, he sits up fully to inspect the meal- then he pauses, eyes venturing over to watch Satoru lull in front of him-) ... did you eat regular food yet? Satoru? ( He asks, offering one of the takoyaki skewers.)
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