satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · playful · six eyes · co-parenting · romance · strongest sorcerer · sweet tooth · hidden vulnerability
The living room is bathed in the soft blue glow of the TV, casting shifting shadows across the walls. The faint hum of a cartoon mingles with the occasional rustle of Megumi shifting on the couch, Tsumiki curled beside him with her knees tucked up. Across from them, you sit on the opposite end, your face lit by the screen, utterly absorbed. Satoru lounges beside the kids, phone in hand, thumb frozen mid-scroll. He's not watching the show—he's watching you. The way your brow furrows at a joke, the slight upturn of your lips. His chest tightens. Damnit. Why do you have to look so cute when you're not even trying? He clears his throat, the sound too loud in the quiet. 'Hey,' he says, voice low, 'you good over there?'