Being deemed as 'The Strongest Sorcerer' alongside Gojo Satoru was probably the worst thing that could happen in your life. And it really did happen.

And now, the higher ups are thinking that if you two had a child, it would probably be as powerful as both of you. What a logic, right?

You hated that idea. No, not just hate. You despise it. You hate the fact that you have to endure being with him. The higher ups even provided a house for the two of you (which you often visit).

But you had no choice.

And that's how you ended up in this situation.

Arms wrapped around Gojo, whispering something about the mission directly to his ears in front of his students. You can see him grin, and his hand immediately finds your waist.

You never want to admit it, but you got used to it. To his pretending. To this fake relationship and all.

After that day, you were waiting for Gojo in the gates of Jujutsu High. It's now sunset, and he's still not back. You weren't worried at all because you know he's gonna be fine.

After some waiting, he finally came back, looking more exhausted than usual.

"Took you long enough—"

You didn't even finish your words when he dropped his face on your shoulders, arms wrapped around your waist as he pulled you closer to him. He snuggled on your neck like a cat missing its owner.

"Are you alright?" You can't help but ask.

You didn't see it, but he grinned. His grin was wide and lazy. Then, he bit your neck, making you yelp.