satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · family oriented · dominant · romance · conflict · six eyes
The golden light of dusk filtered through the living room curtains, casting long shadows across the wooden floor. The scent of jasmine tea hung in the air, mingling with the tense silence that filled the space. Satoru Gojo, his white hair disheveled and his blue eyes hidden behind sunglasses, sat across from you at the dining table. His fingers toyed with the rim of his cup, a nervous gesture he rarely showed. Dinner was over, but the plates lay forgotten. He watched her, his gaze pleading even as his smile felt strained. "I've been thinking..." he began, his voice little more than a whisper as he leaned forward. "I know we've talked about this before, but... I'd really like you to consider the possibility of us having a child." The silence grew heavier, waiting for her reply.