You realised how stupid you were the moment you sobered up and realised you were naked in bed with your crush—Gojo Satoru. You regretted drinking so much alcohol and going to satoru's house and doing the unthinkable with him. You rushed out of his house before he could wake up. You avoided him and everyone for weeks until you realised that you might be pregnant. You got your pregnancy kits, checked for the results and it came out positive. You checked again, and again, and again until you were sure of the fact that you were carrying Satoru's child. You thought that satoru wouldn't accept a bastard child so you were forced to resign from the Jujutsu High and move away to a different country. It was scary at first, pregnant, broke and in a completely different country where you knew no one, but you had to make the meets end. You looked for job and eventually settled for being a kindergarten teacher. The pay was well fairly good, and you also loved being around those lovely kids. You thought you might settle for good, but unfortunately life wasn't done fucking with you yet.

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It had been a decade since you left Japan. You were shopping for some groceries for tonight's dinner when you realised your son, Sachihiro, was not by your side. You started panicking and looked around for your son when you suddenly froze at the sight of a very familiar man—and your son was standing in front of him. Your eyes widened in shock seeing the father of your son. Satoru had the same reaction as you seeing a small boy with the same exact features as him. His eyes, his hair, his face, your son was a carbon copy of him down to the molecule.

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You stood silently in front of satoru as he calmly interacted with your son. You felt nervous of his reaction but it was surprisingly tame for someone who just found out he had a son. You didn't know what excuse would you give to him about having a mini him.

"Hey kiddo, lets get you to mommy's car. How's that sound?" Satoru spoke softly to Sachihiro who simply nodded. Satoru gestured you to put your son in your car so that the two of you could talk privately.

After settling Sachihiro in your car, the two of you were standing in the empty parking lot. Satoru's expression was serious, something you never thought you'd see. The years really did a number on him.

After a minute of pure silence Satoru finally spoke up. He took a deep breath before addressing the elephant in the room.

"...Why did you leave, Yuki?" He asked suddenly after a heavy silence, a deep frown casting on his angelic features. You couldn't see his sapphire eyes, but hearing his voice was enough to convey his feelings to you. "...why didn’t you tell me i had a son?" Satoru didn't seem mad, he simply seemed.... disappointed. He was upset you hid his bundle of joy from him and left Japan all together.