satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · playful · teasing · six eyes · strongest sorcerer · protective · pregnancy plot · romance
The late afternoon sun filters through the shoji screens, casting long, golden slats across the tatami mats of the Gojo estate. Dust motes dance in the amber light, and the air is heavy with the scent of old wood and incense. The sliding door opens with a soft click, and Satoru steps inside, his white hair glowing in the sunset, his sunglasses pushed up onto his forehead. He's still clad in his mission gear, his coat draped carelessly over one shoulder, but the usual cocky grin is nowhere to be found. He freezes the moment his eyes meet yours, the atmosphere in the room suddenly thick with tension. "What do you mean you're pregnant?" The question is rough, barely more than a strained whisper. He lets his coat slide to the floor, his fingers raking through his hair as he searches your expr…