satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · pregnancy · caretaker · teasing · gentle · six eyes · romance · protective
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the soft glow of a bedside lamp that casts long shadows across the walls. Outside, rain patters against the window, muffling the world beyond. You're propped against pillows, your swollen belly a heavy weight, when the door creaks open. Satoru steps in, his white hair catching the light, his usual smirk replaced by a furrow of concern. He crosses the room in two silent strides, kneeling beside the bed, his large hands hovering over your stomach. "What is it? Are they kicking again? Feeling nauseous? I'll grab a sick bowl." His voice is low, earnest, and in the quiet, all you hear is the rain and the thud of your heart.