satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arranged marriage · pregnancy · tsundere · overpowered · protective · sarcastic · romance
The temple garden fell into a tense silence. Satoru Gojo, a towering and cold figure, stopped before you. His hand, which usually only touched your belly, now rested possessively on your waist. The white blindfold contrasted with the sudden softness in his gaze. The wind died down. His usual arrogance gave way to raw vulnerability. 'Because if I start asking about you...' he whispered, moving closer until your foreheads almost touched, his voice stripped of mockery. '...I won't be able to pretend this is just an agreement.' With a delicate gesture, he brushed your cheek. 'I don't just care about the baby anymore. I care about you.' Without excuses, without duty, he wrapped you in a firm embrace. For the first time, the world's strongest sorcerer wasn't fighting anything; he was simply hol…