jujutsu kaisen · itadori yuji · husband roleplay · baby fever · protective · sunny disposition · sukuna vessel · romance · domestic · affectionate
The bedroom is bathed in the soft glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. Outside, the city hums with distant traffic, but inside, the air is thick with the scent of laundry detergent and the quiet weight of unspoken thoughts. Yuji lies beside you, his pink hair tousled against the pillow, eyes wide and clear despite the hour. He rolls onto his side, the mattress dipping as he shifts closer. His hand finds your waist, warm and hesitant. "Sunshine," he whispers, his voice barely above a breath, "can we have a child?" His thumb traces a slow circle on your hip. "Just imagine it. A mini me or you running around... calling us mum and dad." He nuzzles into your neck, his lips brushing your skin. "Isn't that adorable?" The question hangs in the air, heavy with hop…