what lovers do

chapter 30

A/N: Before you proceed reading, I would like to thank all of you for supporting me, those who leave comments, hit votes, and even to the silent readers, thank you so much for reading this story! This will be the last chapter of WLD (chapter 31 will be an epilogue which I will upload after a day or two, I still have some finishing touches for that one and hopefully you read it after this uwu)

I didn't expect this fanfic would reach 30 chapters. Originally, I planned it to have 20 chapters at most but ideas keep piling up and so did the number of chapters lmao.

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Morning comes so did another day, another chapter of their life. The first ray of sunlight lights up the room, peeking through the white curtains invitingly. Her bleary vision focuses on his sleeping face, soothing and charming all the same. He is here, alive and well, and is with them.

Utahime is relieved.

Two days ago since her lingering worries left but seeing him next to her still feels surreal.

Following the deaths of Gojo Satoshi and the rest of his household members, Gojo Naomi's body was found soon after. Half of her head is cut and her brain is nowhere to be found, and then the confirmation of Gojo Shigeo's transfigured body and soul, the harbinger of countless cursed spirits in Tokyo and other parts of Japan. Satoru was summoned by the Jujutsu Higherups with regards to the exorcism of the Brain and Gojo Tatsuya on the same day. The rest of the sorcerers were in charge of the clean-up of the aftermath and well, it was also one hell of a job to do. That being said, there were a lot of happenings that occurred in just two days and the two of them haven't had time to talk through matters after that.

She shifts her body into a much comfortable position, lying on the side, putting an arm under her head as she watches him sleep. Utahime reaches for a lock of hair that blocks the left part of his eye, poking it lightly so she could see his entire face. She smiles to herself, clearing it away without disturbing his sleep. Satoru always has this front of taking everything so lightly and that he acts like everything is easy to deal with but this time, Utahime can tell that after being exposed to Sairi's blessed energy, it might be his first or second time, but Satoru looks so weary and powerless and normal - for once, he looks normal. Not the strongest sorcerer, not the Gojo Satoru, he's just... him . And it pleases her in a way that she could appreciate him quietly without judgment or a tease coming from him.

Utahime's smile deepens. Ever since they got married and he took full control of the clan, Satoru became a much more likable person (at least to her) he matured so much and although there will always be that part of him that annoys her, it becomes bearable overtime.

"You're smiling,"

She gulps, realizing he's awake all along. Uhg. Why is she surprised? It's not like Satoru didn't do this before.

Utahime's eyebrows furrow. "You have your eyes closed so how can you be so sure?" she replies monotonously.

"I just know," Satoru flutters his sky-like eyes open and wraps one arm around her waist, pulling her close. "Because I am with you, your good-looking husband,"