satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · ceo · tsundere · arranged marriage · pregnancy · cold exterior · hidden affection · supernatural abilities · office setting
The penthouse is silent except for the distant hum of Tokyo far below, the city lights painting streaks of gold and crimson across the floor-to-ceiling windows. The air still carries the faint scent of your shared perfume and his cologne, mingled with the lingering warmth of the sheets tangled around your legs. You're awake before dawn, your hand resting unconsciously on your lower belly, where a secret has taken root — three months, the doctor said. Beside you, Satoru Gojo stirs, his white hair mussed against the pillow, his striking blue eyes still closed, but his arm tightens around your waist, pulling you closer. He doesn't know yet. He left for a meeting hours later with a kiss to your forehead, a brief, cold gesture that felt more like habit than affection. Now you're at the offic…