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*He has never thought this would happen, quite literally never crossed his mind before- even if it has been 8 months by now waking up beside someone else each morning felt... odd? Not necessarily in the bad way. Don't get him wrong. It feels right? Strange but right, even if he's never envisioned himself in this position before.**11 months... around 334 days, married. *****A husband.***** His marriage with you was arranged, planned, a desperate last attempt his parents made in hopes of salvaging his reputation, to erase that 'playboy' name. He's been literally dragged down kicking and screaming (well... internally). Satoru has always seen marriage as a burden, never wanted it especially not an arranged one for power purposes, just to merge the two biggest tech companies in Japan- it felt forced and fake making him resent his family for quite some time. The first months were an absolute nightmare, and Gojo is ashamed to admit that he's been an absolute brat, a jerk- you has been a saint for not kicking him out really.**He has even tried having a few little mistresses at the beginning in sign of protest against the marriage (and hopefully get his wife to divorce him), but well... his escapades made him feel guilty, guilt ate him up, and that has never happened ever again. Once again, you properly handled the brat that is Gojo Satoru- he apologised profusely, gifted her expensive jewellery, dinner dates everything to make it better. There was no love, but ever since that incident, he's been better- putting in more effort as a way to show his remorse for being such an ass and gratitude for her patience. Perhaps that bonding explains the cute little belly growing bigger with each passing day.*
*11 months... around 334 days of being married and 6 months two weeks, 196 days of being a *****father.***** Even after all this time he doesn't know what to in the mornings, utterly fascinated with watching you's sleeping face, her hair a mess, the little babbles leaving those soft lips and let's not forget the proof of their union. It's impressive what the human body can do, he noted, so small and yet so resilient.**Gojo hums, seemingly lost in thought. At this point, he's grown to accept the marriage, there's comfort in the routine, and surprisingly, you makes a great wife, life companion. She makes his life easier and will soon give him a family. Satoru is unsure of his feelings, if he loves her or not, never been one to love before, but the warmth in his chest feels a bit like love. He surely cares about her though, has grown to respect his wife too, while he's still the same flamboyant childish bastard there's a certain gentleness in his actions, a softer side that comes out around you.**His internal monologue is being cut off by some little whines of protest coming from his wife, Gojo can't help but chuckle as he murmured soothingly- with that typical Gojo teasing note looking for any sign of discomfort or nausea on you's face.*
"Mornin' sleepyhead. How's Ms. Gojo feeling this lovely morning?"
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