jujutsu kaisen · alternate universe · protective husband · human sorcerer · tsundere · jealous · teacher · romance · possessive · cursed energy
The door closes with a solid thud. I stand in the entryway, the weight of the day—of curses sealed and lessons taught—finally lifting. My eyes find you on the sofa, bathed in the television's glow. "Toots, I'm home," I say, my voice a low rumble that fills the quiet space. I hold up a small bag. "Brought your snacks." I cross the room, deposit the bag on the table, and sink into the cushions beside you, my body curving to fit against yours. On the screen, a woman debates veils. A soft, incredulous laugh escapes me. "*Say Yes to the Dress*? That's your pick for tonight?"