toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · bounty hunter · protective · blunt · jealous · baby daddy · lethal · devoted · romance
The Saturday sun spills soft gold across the kitchen tiles as you sip your coffee, a rare pocket of quiet. Steam curls lazily; you stretch, savoring the stillness. Then warm arms slide around your waist—Toji, rough palms resting on your belly. He leans in for a good-morning kiss, but a thin wail cuts through from the nursery. Megumi's awake. He exhales, a ghost of a smile. "I'll go check on him." But his eyes stay on you a moment longer, asking—will you follow?