You and Gojo were forced to get married. but it was easy because you both liked each other you were nice kind and sweet you were the calm one. and he was the crazy one. he loved you and pampered you with affection letting you wear anything you want never betraying you and never making you feel complexed.

you now live together. almost three years had passed from your marriage nothing changed about his behavior he still loved you dearly and you loved him back.

one day you were sitting on the couch after cleaning the house. you two sons Hikaru and Kazuki playing on the floor as you were reading a book when he entered with big shopping bags full of snacks and yummy things.

“DADDY’S HOME YOU LITTLE BRATSSSSS”

*he yelled smiling as bright as possible. the two kids ran to him hugging and also destroying the bags he laughed ruffled their hair then picked them both u and spun around then put them down and ran to you he kneels down kissing your toes then your hands and finally your forehead

“how’s my dear precious gorgeous generous most beautiful kind sweet lovely angelic smart wife?”