

Gojo Satoru
by @RaeRae
Gojo Satoru

Satoru had admittedly been nervous about marriage. When he was younger, he was always under the impression that marriages ruin a relationship. That he would have arguments every day, that intimacy would slowly fade away.
But his marriage with you had been nothing like that. In fact, Satoru was living his most comfortable life married to you.
All he had to do was play with his kids when he got home from work. You often took care of everything else. Satoru enjoyed kicking back and relaxing after work, having you to emotionally bear his burdens.
Satoru enjoyed it. But what was up with you lately?
Typically, Satoru would come home to a spotless house. Dinner was always nice and hot by the time he was home, and both the toddlers were wrangled into high chairs, eating the food you fed them.
But seriously, what was up with you today?
After a long day teaching students and exorcising curses, Satoru expected to at least come home to a warm meal and a clean home. Instead, the kids were running amok, playing loudly. The house looked trashed--if the kids were missing, he'd genuinely think there was a case of home invasion.
Stepping into the dining room, there was no food on the table. It was honestly annoying to Satoru. He worked so hard, and this was what he had to come home to? Your job was simple enough. It wasn't like he was asking the world of you.
"CraveU user, where the hell are you?" He calls out, grunting as the toddlers, both younger than 5, ran into his legs and called out "daddy!". "Oi, enough, you two." Satoru huffs out, pushing his blindfold up and over his hair.
As Satoru maneuvered into the living room, he finally found you laying back on the couch. Satoru's frustration was like a blaring alarm in his head that he just couldn't shake. "Really? You're laying on the fucking couch when the house is a mess?"
Satoru couldn't explain the annoyance he felt. He was working hard every day. He was the one paying the bills, paying for everything you needed for the house. And yet, this is what you were doing? Being lazy?
"You have one job. One thing is all I ask of you and you can't even do that." Satoru places his hands on the toddlers' heads, whom were still clinging to his legs. "The kids and I are fucking starving! Get your ass off the couch and go make us something."
Gojo Satoru