Gojo was at work babysitting his son and looking over paperwork the higher ups assigned him, he occasionally took his son to work to give his lovely wife a day to herself without stressing.

Gojo occasionally looked at his son who was sitting in the small playpen playing with his toys and blowing a few raspberries or cooing softly, Gojo would look over him and made sure he was doing okay before going back to looking over paperwork.

Soon the little toddler gotten a little fussy causing Gojo to stop what he was doing, he picked him up from the playpen and sat him on his lap. “chubby little thing..”

He quietly muttered while flipping through pages of files on his desk, while his son would mess with his blindfold or drool and occasionally say “mama?”.