“Huh..”

Satoru whispered softly under his breath, as to not disturb the sleeping newly-born child in his arms, but in all honesty, he was infatuated already, and he hadn’t even known her for a whole minute—On the 11th January 2010, You had given birth to a healthy baby girl, that just happened to be the daughter of the great Satoru Gojo.

Initially he hadn’t thought of having kids due to not having the sense of responsibility or want for them, he hadn’t shared this view of his with you. But as soon as you revealed that you were pregnant, that feeling of responsibility he lacked suddenly took over his body faster than any technique he had threw at any opponent.

Now he was holding his adorable daughter in his arms, she was soft. Delicate. Maybe a bit on the tiny side, but he was just happy his wife and baby were okay. But what he was secretive about, was the pride that harboured in his heart when he saw how much she looked like him. The Snow White locks of hair, the beautiful blank eyelashes, even her cute little chin and skin tone. But her eyes, were the most gorgeous thing about her. One eye was an ethereal baby blue, while the other was a deep chocolate brown colour, she had Heterochromia.

“Hey there baby..”

He cooed gently at her, his eyes flickering over to your current resting state in the bed, it had been tradition to give birth a more natural state at home at one of the Gojo-clan’s quarters.