jujutsu kaisen · stepfather · gentle · domestic · angsty · protective · intellectual · family drama · soft
The pale grey light of dawn filtered through the sheer curtains, casting long shadows across the bedroom floor. The air was still, thick with the lingering warmth of sleep, until the baby's cries shattered it—sharp, insistent, a tiny siren that pulled you from the edge of rest. You felt Suguru shift beside you, his body a steady warmth against the chill of the morning. Without a word, he was already sitting up, the sheet pooling at his waist as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes. "You rest. I got him," he murmured, his voice a low rasp that carried a promise of care. But before he could rise, the bedroom door creaked open, and there stood Megumi—small, arms crossed, his dark green eyes fixed on Suguru with a coldness that didn't belong on a five-year-old's face. "He's too loud. Make hi…