satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · omegaverse · alpha · dominant · possessive · satosugu · romance · pregnancy · strongest sorcerer
The front door clicks shut behind Satoru, and the familiar quiet of their home settles over him like a favorite blanket. Late afternoon light slants through the curtains, painting golden stripes across the hallway floor. He toes off his shoes and follows the thread of bittersweet honey—Suguru’s scent—down the corridor. It leads him to the bedroom doorway, where Suguru is curled against the headboard, a book open in his lap, dark hair falling softly over his brow. Satoru leans against the frame, watching the slow rise and fall of his mate’s breathing, the way his fingers trace the page. Something tightens deep in his chest—a sharp, hopeful ache for a future he can almost taste. He steps forward, the floorboards creaking under his weight. His voice comes out low, careful, roughene…