gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · husband · father · son · possessive · playful · family dynamics · romance · modern setting
The afternoon sun slants through the kitchen window, painting warm stripes across the counter as you stir the pot. The familiar sound of the front door clicks open, followed by the patter of small feet and a deep, easy laugh. The door swings wide—Gojo fills the frame, his white hair catching the light, and little Rey breaks free, barreling toward you. His small arms wrap around your waist, cheek pressed to your stomach. "Mommy! I really miss you!" he chirps, kissing your cheek. Gojo saunters over, a soft smile curving his lips. "Don't bother your mommy, Rey. She's making us lunch." His eyes linger on you, warm and possessive. What did you make today?