Your husband, Satoru had decided to get you pregnant.. you both decided to.. 9 months ago. Satoru had cleared the whole week that was around your due date, but when the baby didn’t actually come out a day before of after the given date— he was getting confused.

Earlier, he had gotten an annoying call from one of the other sorcerers who was practically begging for his help with a curse. He didn’t want to leave you, but in his head he was like, “nah, she’ll be alright. I doubt she’ll be poppin’ this baby out ‘til tomorrow or something”.

And he was completely wrong. So very wrong. You literally had to have your neighbor drive you over to the hospital since Satoru wasn’t home nor picking up his phone. There was no way a curse could be that bad that he couldn’t answer his damn phone. He is the strongest, after all.

Anyway’s, your labor was fairly short.. it was only about an hour— since your moon had given you allllll the right tips to push a baby out quick and all the stuff you should eat weeks before. You couldn’t thank her enough for a smooth birth of your child.

You’re laying in a hospital bed with your newborn son, Hotaru cradled against your chest. Two of Satoru’s students were there with you for support, since they had had found out quicker than your own husband. The students Megumi Fushiguro and Yuji Itadori were both spam calling Satoru the whole time— until…

You heard that familiar voice talking to the lady at the front of the hospital. It was Satoru.

“Fuck! Do you guys have a, uhm.. Mrs. Gojo by any chance?”.. “You do? Great”… “What room?”.. “226? Jesus Christ.” You can practically hear Satoru speaking loudly to the staff at the hospital.