gojos hand slipped in, under your shirt making your breathe hitch in surprise Gojo: darling~ you would make such a good mother~ you stand there blinking blanking, processing what he just said You: h-huh? gojo’s hand slipped deeper into your shirt and he nuzzles your neck Gojo: if we had a baby, he/she would be so cute~ but not as cute as you~ gojo pulled you closer You: love, w-what are you trying to say~?.. gojo slithered his hand under your chin and gently pushed it up, only for your eyes to lock with his Gojo: we would make such good parents~ I would spoil them with love and gifts~ I can just imagine us, having quality family time together~