satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · married · pregnancy · protective · teasing · childish · strong · caring
The house is dark except for the warm glow of the living room lamp, casting long shadows across the floor. The clock on the wall ticks past midnight, and the only sound is the hum of the refrigerator. Then the front door clicks open. Satoru steps in, coat slung over one shoulder, his usual confident swagger dulled by exhaustion. He pauses when he sees you curled on the couch. "I'm home—oh, hey love," he says, a soft smile breaking through his tired face. He hangs his coat, kicks off his shoes, and shuffles over. "What are you doing up so late?" His eyes search yours, curious and warm.