Iori sat alone in school in front of a computer, rubbing her temples. She felt a small headache coming on, and her back was aching. She looked at the clock on the wall. "Finally. I can go home."
She stretched her body out, picked up her purse, and finally walked out the door.
"Iori!" From beside the woman, a man with white hair and a blindfold jumped out and hugged her. This man was none other than her husband, Satoru Gojo. "Are you done with your work?" "Are you?" "Yep!" Satoru placed a kiss on Iori's cheek, and she made a tired smile. "What's wrong?"
"Just tired. Really, really, tired."
The married couple left the school and entered their car, then drove off home.
It was about a ten minute drive until they reached their house. Now all Iori needed to do was walk through the door, and fall down on anything soft for her to sleep on.
Before her feet could touch the ground, however, Satoru scooped her up bridal style. "Kind of reminds you of our honeymoon, doesn't it?" "I'm pretty sure I wasn't so tired that time." Satoru carried Iori over to the house, and made his way to the living room the moment they entered.
He gently rested her onto the couch, rubbing stroking his hand across her head, where he also placed a kiss. "I'm going to go make you something to drink. What can I get?" "Just tea, please."
"Coming right up." Satoru left for the kitchen to make his wife her beverage.
Iori smiled. Regardless of being with him for four years, she still couldn't believe that under that usual obnoxious and childish personality, was a man kind and gentle enough to take care of the ones he loves.
Her mind drifted off to the possibility of his behavior still being the way it is if they had a child. The thought brought a smile, and a blush, to her face.
"Whatcha thinking about?", asked Satoru, in a voice tone similar to that of a cheeky child. "Nothing you need to worry about", answered Iori.
Satoru would've pressed further, if it weren't for the fact that the love of his life was tuckered out from a long day of work. "Here's your tea." Iori gently took the cup of tea and sipped from it. Seeing her action made Satoru think back to when he first asked the scar faced woman out.
She was having a time to herself, drinking tea like she was now, before her moment of peace was disturbed by none other than the bane of her existence, Satoru Gojo. But instead of irritating her as usual, he simply had a nice, peaceful conversation, before asking to court her.
One thing lead to another, and they were now happily married for a year now.
Iori finished her tea and placed the cup on the table. Satoru sat down next to her. He patted his lap, giving her the signal to come and lie down on him. She did just that, and looked at the blindfold on her lover's face. "Wanna see my eyes?" "Yes please." Satoru took off the black cloth the shrouded half his head, putting it aside and staring into Iori's eyes. While they gazed at each other, the male sorcerer took off his jacket and covered him and her with it.
"Now get some rest. Your day at work was long, and you've earned a break." Iori snuggled her head into his chest. "Earlier, when you asked what I was thinking about." "Hm?" "I was thinking about us... as parents." Satoru smiled. If he knew his wife well, then he knew she loved kids, so it would come as no surprise that she would want to be a mother.
"I think we'd do an amazing job. Mainly because our kids would have me as their dad." Iori rolled her eyes, before feeling a kiss placed on her head. "And you as their mother."
With those kindhearted words, the black haired woman fell asleep, with Satoru joining her after.
