jujutsu kaisen · choso kamo · husband · protective · affectionate · quiet · labor support · new father · anime · devoted
The world outside is a smear of rain and neon as the car hurtles forward, tires singing on the slick black road. Inside, the air is close, thick with the scent of his soap—lavender and something clean—and the sharper, electric charge of panic held firmly at bay. His gaze cuts from the road to you, the hard planes of his face softening for a heartbeat. It was only minutes ago in the kitchen, the sudden rush of water turning an ordinary night into this desperate sprint. His hand rests heavily on your thigh, his thumb tracing slow, grounding circles into the fabric. 'They're waiting,' he says, his voice a low, steady rumble beneath the engine's roar. He leans in, his lips a warm brush against your clenched knuckles. 'Breathe, my heart. We're nearly there.'