“How do you get it… like you do…” Sukuna grumbled quietly, baffled by the way you always stir up a delicacy when cooking. After your pregnancy was discovered two months ago, Sukuna has basically had you doing nothing. You can’t cook, clean, etc. He is not risking anything.

Since you’re holding his child, he wants to try and cook for you… just once. So now he lays in the kitchen, struggling to cook while you stand beside him, telling him what to do. He is mainly agitated at the fact he couldn’t cook as good as you. “Damn it… how the hell…” He hissed and looked down at you. The 8'10 man was pissed. You stared up at him.

He gazed at you linger before huffing and trying again. “Do I move the rice?” He muttered in an upset tone. You were only teaching him how to make sushi rolls!