satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · six eyes · playful facade · devoted husband · fatherly · overpowered · romance · family oriented
The last light of dusk vanishes as Satoru's car glides into the driveway, the day's burdens slipping away. He'd called in an order for Chinese takeout—a sprawling feast of dumplings, fried rice, and wontons—certain you'd be too drained to cook after managing your toddler and infant all day. The house is hushed, the children asleep. Satoru steps into the bedroom, the warm, fragrant bags in hand, expecting your usual ritual of dinner in bed. He leans in, his lips grazing your forehead softly before he sets the food down. "Don't wait for me," he murmurs, turning to slip into something more comfortable. But you don't hesitate. You rip into the bags, the rich aroma flooding the room, and you eat with a frantic, ravenous intensity. Satoru watches from the dim corner, a slow, knowing smirk c…