Nothing But The Best
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XVII.
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-Flashback-
“How the hell did you find me?” Suguru Geto inquired in an irritated tone; his long black hair styled in a low bun behind his neck, a frown marred his handsome features while starring at his former best friend who stood casually in front of him.
“Tsk… Doesn’t take a genius to know where you would run off to lick your wounds” replied Satoru leaning against the door frame.
With a sour expression, the raven-haired sorcerer added “Aren’t you supposed to be busy with Y/N anyways?” Folding his strong arms over his chest Suguru retorted.
An audible and annoyed sigh came out of Gojo’s lips “We could stand here by the door, discuss this in front of your neighbors and make a scene…. Or!… We can act like adults and figure this out, away from prying eyes” a sardonic answer was the best he could offer.
With a resigned sigh, Geto removed his body from the entrance and walked inside his apartment followed by Satoru.
“What do you want?” Plopping on a large brown couch he asked going straight to the point. He really didn’t need Satoru rubbing on his face that despite all the fucked-up shit he did to you he still managed to win at the end. Then again… this is exactly what always happened. Satoru was the best, undefeated on everything! He had it all… Money, limitless power but most importantly… he had you. Geto had never resented his former best friend so much. Who would have thought that one day he wouldn’t even be able to stomach looking at Satoru?
The head of the Gojo Clan decided it was in his best interest to just spit it out instead of beating around the bush “This is not easy for me either, but you and I have to talk…” sighs a little exasperated “this conversation has been long overdue” the platinum-haired sorcerer explained and then proceeded to sit next to his friend.
“Suguru…” he starts, running a hand through his messy pale strands “I know you are in love with my wi-…” he had to drop his words and reconsider if he wanted to come to an agreement with Geto “with… Y/N” rectified the sorcerer, although reluctantly amending his choice of words. “And I also know for a fact that she is in love with you too…”
Geto snorted. “Really? I couldn’t really tell how much she was in love with me while you fucked her”. The vivid image of your naked body writhing in pleasure as Satoru ate you was still engraved in his mind. How could he ever forget? It had been equal parts arousing and angering. But Suguru tried not to dwell on it too much.
Satoru wanted to yell at his friend that you were still his wife regardless of what a piece of paper told him. You would always be his! And so, he could fuck you as much as he wanted, and you allowed. Then again, that would defeat the purpose of his visit, so he made a herculean effort to remain civil.
Releasing an exasperated sigh Gojo continued “she fucking loves you! She always has! Y/N didn’t want to say it back then because she was only with me and now because she doesn’t want to hurt you. But I can tell it is hurting her already!” The level of maturity and thought he put in this reflection amazed Suguru who was not used to listening to Satoru basically making concessions and addressing his own feelings in such a…well, normal way.
“What are you trying to say?” Geto questions again.
“She has been a fucking mess since you left man! The guilt and anxiety are eating her alive. I can’t… I can’t fucking watch her become a wreck without doing a single thing!” Powerless. That is exactly how the strongest jujutsu sorcerer felt.
“We used to be friends one day too Suguru… is just that back then I was a fucking asshole… well, I still am an asshole just… not to the people that really matter like Y/N… And you”
To say the raven-haired sorcerer was speechless was an understatement. But he had to snap out of it if he wanted to get to the bottom of this ordeal.
“So, what do you suggest we do?”
Satoru sighed, his legs were stretched and parted, his body leaning forward with his hands clasped in the middle.
“You know what she is going to do… don’t you?” Questioned Satoru.
Geto frowned when he realized he knew exactly what Gojo meant. “She is leaving… us both…”
“Bingo! That’s exactly right! Princess has the fucking soul of a martyr and since for some miracle, she decided to give me a second chance. Imma takes a stab in the dark and just assumes she won’t do something to hurt me… nor you. This brings us to our current predicament. Do you want to lose her for good?”
Suguru’s frown deepened, every single word Satoru spoke was the truth. “Who the hell are you and where is the real Gojo Satoru?” Asked mockingly making his best friend stretch his lips in a wide grin.
“What can I say? … even I was able to do some growth during the past year and a half” pain was one hell of a teacher, that was for sure. Although it had been self-inflicted since he brought it all upon himself. It still transformed him.
“No. I don’t want to lose her” revealed Geto with finality. A heavy sigh escaped his lips.
“Thought as much” removing his blindfold, he looked at Suguru in the eye “now… this is the difficult part… There is really not an easy way to say this but… Are you willing to share Y/N?” The black-haired sorcerer laughed “and now you have lost your shit! Are you daft? What makes you think you can impose this upon her without even consulting with her in the first place? What if she doesn’t want that?”
“It’s the logical answer! She loves you! You love her! She also loves me, and I love her as well… None of us likes to be away from the other!”
After a pregnant pause, Satoru swallowed his pride and continued “we used to be friends once Suguru. I know I fucked up and I owe you big time! But if we don’t do something… Princess will make a rash decision and kick us both out of her life!”
You never liked it when they fought which was barely ever but when it did happen you always became the middle woman. Being the one to harass them to talk to one another and solve things. Going as far as refusing to see either of them until they figured it out. You were the best part of your weird three-way relationship.
“And how is that going to work now?! I stepped aside so YOU could be with her! You knew I loved her! And I stepped aside because I thought you would make her happy! If I had known you were going to betray her and go back to your old ways, I would have FOUGHT FOR HER!” Geto could still remember that conversation; when Satoru told Geto he wanted to marry you. After living together, the three of you for over 2 years Suguru wanted to try and show you he loved you more than just a friend. But Satoru convinced him he was in love with you and wanted to do things right, he wanted to make you, his wife.
“What makes you think I won't fight for her this time around!? What gave you the impression I was ready to forgive you for what you did to both of us?!” scoffing, Suguru stood up and walked to the window “Besides… You and I know we are way too possessive to be able to pull this off without her becoming collateral while we work through our issues.” Observed the dark-haired sorcerer.
Satoru knew that was exactly what Suguru would tell him even before he got here. This little conversation had been kept a secret from you for your wellbeing. Because neither of them wanted to put you against the wall. They both wanted you to be happy.
“And that is the price we have to pay Suguru… this was never going to be easy but think about it. Would you rather not see her ever again? Take it from a man who knows what it feels like when she decides she won’t let you anywhere near her.” The heartbreak spoke loud through his words “Are you ready to be evicted from her life for what she will surely call ‘your own good’?”
“No!” His answer came much more energetic than expected. Suguru was not ready to let go of you. Seeing you with Satoru of course enraged him but he would be lying to himself if he didn’t admit a part of him enjoyed the show. It wouldn’t be the first time he watched you and Satoru fucking… there were several times when Gojo would either leave the door of your room ajar at night or that one night, at the New Year’s Eve Party about 5 years ago when you had convinced Gojo to have a drink with you and Geto. In the haze of your alcohol-induced shamelessness, you allowed Satoru to fuck you right before Geto’s eyes while he relieved himself at the same time. Of course, this experience was never discussed again because you blacked out at the end of the night and proceeded to forget all the events leading up to it. All parties involved seemed to be in silent agreement about pretending it never happened… although it did.
Satoru continued noticing Suguru distracted in his own reflections “so… either we work this out or we lose the woman we love…”
“What do you suggest we do?” Geto inquired.
“Well…” smacking his lips, the white-haired jujutsu sorcerer decided it was time to lay out some ground rules “Since we are now more or less in the same circumstances how about we define how we are willing to make this work”
Geto frowned “If this is some fucked up plan of yours to end up cheating on Y/N again I am going to fucking kill you myself!” As serious as Gojo could ever be he responded honestly “I don’t deserve Y/N… I am perfectly aware of that, but this might just be the one thing she wants the most in the world that I…. that, WE can give to her… I am not fucking this up ever again. I learned the tough way Suguru… My life is absolute shit without her…” grins “clearly you know what I mean” considering the state of his apartment and the eyebags Suguru sported the man knew exactly what his friend talked about.
-End Flash Back-
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“And that’s how it happened!” Explained Gojo animatedly. “I went back to Japan to get Suguru so we could both come back here to grovel at your feet for your love” a wide smirk and his dramatic flair ended with a colorful argument.
Still shocked and trying to process what you just heard you remained on Suguru’s lap while he stroked gentle circles on your thighs. Satoru held your hand while looking into your eyes expectantly.
You had both men waiting eagerly for your answer.
“I… I don’t know what to say.” You were absolutely flabbergasted “I never thought… I mean I never expected this to happen. Besides, there are so many implications… how are we even attempting to do this? It’s… going to be a disaster!” You knew them both way too well to know that for a fact they were going to be fighting over you day and night.
“Uh uh uh…!” Denied Satoru as if he was admonishing a puppy “not complicated at all. There will be some guidelines if you will, just so we all are happy and comfortable.”
“And those are?” Arching a brow, you asked.
“First of all, this only happens between the three of us. No one else. The only reason why Suguru and I even agreed to do this is that we trust each other enough to know that we have in a sense been sharing you already. The difference is that now… we all will be doing it knowingly and willingly.”
“This is of course ultimately… your decision. We both want you; we are not giving up on you. Not now or ever. So, you can either have us fighting for you until the end… or just have us both and make everybody happy in the process” Suguru’s soothing voice clarified, one of his hands tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear. They sounded so… oddly, convincing.
“What do you say, love? Will you allow us to make you happy?” Finished Satoru.
You couldn’t believe how things were unfolding. It seemed both Geto and Satoru came to an agreement behind your back about the whole situation. It would be a lie to say you never thought about it, especially back in the day when Suguru, Satoru, and you lived together. Things were so much easier back then but… everything changed when you noticed how Satoru started to consume more and more of your time; when he finally proposed it was the end of the little slice of heaven you lived in with both men for several years.
“I don’t know what to say…” your cheeks were flaming because you couldn’t help but imagine both handsome men taking turns with you…. Not only in the daily household chores and routine but also in more intimate areas.
Of course… There was that one time on New Year’s Eve when all three of you were so hammered you didn’t care about Satoru fucking you right in front of Suguru. You kept eye contact with the dark-haired sorcerer the whole time your then-fiancé was railing you. But this was different, things were not the same now. Your failed marriage and broken relationship with Satoru were still highly unstable.
Adding Suguru to the mix would only complicate things further. What you didn’t want to risk was hurting everyone in the process.
Furthermore, you couldn’t help but feel guilty about being unable to choose Suguru over Satoru or vice versa… You wanted them both. You had been unwilling to admit it but that was the truth.
To the point where you actually had been planning to leave again in order to release them both. You didn’t want to hurt either of them, you loved them too much to allow yourself such a cruel thing.
“I can almost hear what you are thinking in that pretty head of yours, baby!” Satoru admonished you
“Baby… just give us a try! I know you think this is going to be tough, but the truth is… We have to give it a try. We’ve got nothing to lose love, and everything to gain.”
“I can’t believe I am going to say this…. But Satoru is right” the raven-haired man admitted making his platinum-haired companion give him a cheeky grin in return. “None of us wants to lose you… and we love you enough that we know we will make this work…”
You nodded taking turns to look into Satoru’s eyes and then Suguru’s “Okay… we will try”
“Oh Thank God!” Satoru released the breath he had been holding making Suguru and you laugh.
The mood lightened significantly “But first…” Satoru pulled you closer, cupping your face in his hands to kiss you. The experience was surreal. You could taste Gojo’s eager lips and tongue at the same time Suguru stroked your hips that currently straddled his form. When Satoru pulled back a devilish smirk was plastered on his ridiculously handsome face. “And now, it’s Suguru’s turn” Geto didn’t lose a moment before he pulled you to him once more finally sealing your lips with his.
Satoru didn’t stay away and instead stood behind you, stroking your waist and slipping his hands under your shirt to cup your breasts and kiss your neck.
“This is just the beginning princess… Let us take care of you” Gojo whispered in your ear before you lost any and all your will to fight this.
Because the truth was that you wanted them both and now… you had them.
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