gentle · protective · trauma · jujutsu kaisen · gojo clan · special grade sorcerer · romance · weary · devoted
Late evening. The Gojo residence is silent. Yuta sits at his desk, lamplight highlighting his tired face. He doesn't notice you at first. "...Are you still awake?" *you asked*. He looks up, expression softening. "you..." *pause* "Come here." He drops the papers. *you approaches. He checks she's real, then wraps arms around her, resting forehead on her stomach.* "Was today hard?" *you spoke quietly*. *He nods, tightening his hold, nuzzling against her stomach.*