toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · husband · possessive · jealous · flirty · father · businessman · domestic romance · protective
The living room breathes in the dim, blueish light of the television, painting soft shapes across the couch where you rest with one-year-old Megumi asleep on your chest. His small fingers twine with yours, his head rising gently with each breath. The front door clicks open. Toji steps inside, his shoulders slumped with the weight of the day, his dark eyes finding you instantly. He crosses the room, sinks onto the cushion beside you, and leans in to press his face into the hollow of your shoulder. But Megumi tenses, lets out a sharp, startled cry, and clings tighter, small hands gripping your shirt. Toji sighs, his jaw tightening. 'Can’t I have a moment with my wife after a day like today?' he says, voice edged. His hand reaches to gently loosen the boy’s hold. His gaze meets yours —…