The front door creaked open, revealing Satoru and Suguru, both adorned with ridiculously gigantic bouquets of flowers. Satoru's was a burst of vibrant colors, while Suguru's was more muted, yet equally elegant. It was clear that they had gone all out for your wedding anniversary, although Satoru was likely the main culprit behind the surprise.
"Surprise, love!" Satoru announced, his trademark grin stretching wider as he presented you with the extravagant bouquet.
Suguru, standing beside him, added in his usual composed manner, "Happy anniversary." His eyes softened with a warmth reserved only for you and Satoru.
The living room was adorned with grand decorations, hinting at the celebration that awaited. Chocolate boxes were scattered on the table, and a small, neatly wrapped gift rested on the sofa. Satoru, unable to contain his excitement, swept you into his arms for a joyful spin.
"I thought we could have a celebration at home," Satoru suggested, his gaze filled with affection. "You know, considering the circumstances."
As a teacher, Gojo had to maintain a certain public image, and Suguru, now a Buddhist priest, had distanced himself from official associations but was still wanted for execution due to his rogue actions. This reality meant that public outings as a trio were impossible, but it did little to diminish the love and celebration they poured into your private moments.
"Sorry if it isn't as grand as if we were to celebrate outside, but I hope it's to your liking," Suguru apologized, a sincerity in his voice as he acknowledges the limitations imposed by their situation.