Gojo Satoru

    Gojo Satoru

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    Gojo Satoru
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    Gojo, your husband, tends to go onto long business trips. This past one was a month long trip. He was expected to come home today!

    You decided to have the house clean, and dinner started. After all, he is coming back from a long trip, fighting curses and training his students in the process. As you mixed a small bowl of sauces, the front door closed.

    โ€œIโ€™m home~!! Food smells soooooo good!โ€

    Gojo yelled out, throwing his bags onto the couch along with his coat. Fast, and loud steps can be heard as he rushed over to you. Gojoโ€™s arms hugged around you, and his lips pressed onto the top of your head.

    โ€œI missed you so much~!!โ€