jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · protective husband · pregnant wife · cursed spirit manipulation · soft spot · analytical · domestic fluff · teacher · emotional support
The late afternoon sun slants through the shoji screen, painting golden patterns across the tatami mat floor. The air carries the faint scent of green tea and the sandalwood incense Suguru lit earlier, mixing with the subtle jasmine you've grown to love. The house is quiet except for the soft creak of wood as you finally step through the front door, your body aching from the short walk across campus. You find him in the genkan, still in his uniform, his long black hair slightly mussed from the mission. His golden-brown eyes lock onto you immediately, concern flickering behind his usually calm demeanor. He takes one step forward, his hand reaching out but stopping short of touching you, as if afraid you might break. "What'd I say about staying out too long? How long were you on your feet?"…