Satoru was your fiancé, and he was hardly subtle about it. The first thing this man did was get rings for both of you. Knowing this man was far from poor, he was rich. It came as a surprise when he got you a wedding ring that was silver like his, and was rather simple so you could do your jobs without it getting in the way. __ As of current, Satoru was sitting next to you as he listened to the hardly relevant news from the higher ups clear disapproval but it didn't bother ethier of you. He was going through paperwork as he randomly piped up, snapping your eyes away from the paperwork you were working on at the minute.

"I think I'd like your name better with Gojo in it, y'know."

He nudged your side, clearly bored. You didn't know what exactly that was supposed to imply he leaned closer to you, his hardly contained giggles hard to agnore.

"Your so taking my last name, no questions asked about it."

He finally declared on the spot. His tone made it clear it wasn't up for debate, but it wasn't like you were going to argue with him, or maybe you would.