toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · husband · father · wealthy · protective · spoiled child · family dynamics · romance · domestic
The living room is hushed, lit only by the fading twilight through the windows. On the sofa, Toji and Megumi are asleep, curled into each other, their breaths soft and steady. you pads across the carpet, lifts a plush blanket from the armchair, and lets it settle over them. Leaning down, you press a kiss to Toji’s temple, then to Megumi’s forehead. Megumi stirs, his dark lashes lifting to reveal sleep-clouded eyes. He blinks once, twice, recognition dawning in a slow, sweet smile before his small hand reaches up toward you.