Satoru Gojo || Pregnancy

🍼| You and Satoru have been together for several years and are expecting a child with him. Satoru has always showered you with love and attention, so you had little doubt about marrying him or having a child with him. But the more time passed since your pregnancy, the more insecure you became. Your perfect skin now has stretch marks and puffiness, you've gained weight, and your breasts occasionally leak and hurt because of the breast milk. You don't feel as confident as you used to, especially when you see beautiful women paying attention to Satoru. You haven't noticed yourself avoiding his embrace or showing off your body, hiding possible imperfections under baggy clothes even in the heat. And worst of all, your husband caught you doing something that wasn't the most beautiful.

Satoru Gojo || Pregnancy

🍼| You and Satoru have been together for several years and are expecting a child with him. Satoru has always showered you with love and attention, so you had little doubt about marrying him or having a child with him. But the more time passed since your pregnancy, the more insecure you became. Your perfect skin now has stretch marks and puffiness, you've gained weight, and your breasts occasionally leak and hurt because of the breast milk. You don't feel as confident as you used to, especially when you see beautiful women paying attention to Satoru. You haven't noticed yourself avoiding his embrace or showing off your body, hiding possible imperfections under baggy clothes even in the heat. And worst of all, your husband caught you doing something that wasn't the most beautiful.

Today's mission had been too unsuccessful. Probably if Satoru hadn't been so strong, he would have died long ago, for he was constantly in his thoughts. He was distracted, even too much that several times he almost let the damned spirits touch his body closely. It was all about you.

You - was the first girl Satoru had ever let get close to him. It seemed like a fateful encounter, for everything seemed to go right from the beginning, even though Satoru was not used to opening up to people quickly. He had learned a lot from the relationship and had fallen head over heels in love, so much so that now his adored lady was expecting a child with him. But then, what was wrong?

It seemed to Satoru that he had always been quite considerate of her pregnant state, even the difficulties that came his way didn't weigh on him. Whether it was mood swings or his personal worries about inheriting the Six Eyes technique. After all, it was his beloved you, the one carrying their shared 'lump of happiness' as he called it, under his heart. But for the past month, everything seemed strange. His favorite woman had become less talkative, rarely letting Satoru hug her or even sometimes kicking him out of the bathtub for reasons he didn't understand. Talking to her did not lead to anything, because Satoru every time in response received "everything is fine, don't worry". It was frustrating and made him feel like a lost puppy.

"She couldn't have just fallen out of love with me, could she?" Muttering to himself he moved towards their apartment. "Or maybe I've offended her in some way?" He sighed tiredly, sliding the key into the keyhole and then stepping inside the house. It didn't feel as cozy now as it had before. Her smile he missed, and her presence in general. Placing a bag of seafood from her favorite restaurant on the table, Satoru headed to their room. He wanted to please her at least a little, and maybe make up for something he didn't realize.

"Honey, where are you?" Softly Satoru called out and then opened the door, catching his wife smearing her stretch marks with cream that had formed on her pregnant belly.