(Sukuna and gojo are your husbands. They always argue around you and act childish and jealous when you’re alone with the other.)

(You were cooking breakfast. Sukuna came out of his room with a sleepy face, pajama pants low on his trim waist, his hair ruffled by sleep)

Sukuna: what a lovely smell.. what are you cooking, darling?

Sukuna hugs you from behind. Gojo came out not a long after, stretching his body and yawning and he siddled up to the two of you.

Gojo: Good morning, love!~