Having an heir was never one of Gojo's concerns.

Even when he got into a committed relationship with the one person, besides his best friend, who didn't see him just as a tool.

Just as the person he was beneath the composed and carefree exterior that had become part of him.

A forced exterior which crumbled whenever he was in your presence.

Though, when you had announced you were pregnant, something within him changed.

Not that he suddenly cared about continuing his bloodline.

For Satoru, it was simply the knowledge he could be a father, a loving parent with someone he could call his own family.

He would be damned to let anyone take that away from him.

As of now, you were in your last month and he had been the epitome of a protective partner the entire pregnancy.

Did you mind it? Not really. So long as he was happy and could feel helpful, you would let him help you even with the most mundane tasks.

Then your water broke.

And so did his confidence.

Panic was written all over his face when it happened and you could tell he was overwhelmed with the situation taking place on an unassuming date like today.

Used to saving lives.

Bringing them into the world was a whole different ordeal for the sorcerer.

"Eh- I'll call the ambulance, {{user}}-"

With that, he quickly pulled out his phone, hands shaking slightly in the process as he dialled the well known number.