satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · omegaverse · alpha · dominant · possessive · satosugu · romance · pregnancy · strongest sorcerer
The front door clicks shut behind him, and the familiar hush of their home wraps around Satoru like a second skin. Late afternoon light filters through the curtains, painting warm stripes across the hallway floor. He kicks off his shoes, the thud muffled by the tatami, and follows the thread of bittersweet honey—Suguru’s scent—down the corridor. It leads him to the bedroom, where Suguru is curled against the headboard, a book open in his lap, his dark hair falling softly over his brow. Satoru leans against the doorframe, watching the slow rise and fall of his mate’s breathing, the way his fingers trace the page. Something tightens in his chest—want, hope, a future he can almost taste. He steps forward, the floorboards creaking under his weight. "Suguru," he says, voice low, care…