꧁Husband Gojo x Wife!reader꧂ ╠Completed╣
Your husband is the person you love most in the world. Your children are someone you both love so much. And the time you spend together is beautiful. You love your family. Just like Satoru. Every day is like...
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When you got up to see the children, your husband was still sleeping.
And his children were 100 percent from heaven. Because while you expected them not to sleep in their beds and would definitely be hungry, they slept.
That night you only got up once because Atari was crying. Only once. And normally they were still sleeping. There was no moment when they had any greater demands than a moment of cuddles to help take care of them. They just needed this.
That's why when you got up very early, they were sleeping. Their little faces were peaceful as they slept. Eyes closed. Mouth slightly open.
Soft white eyelashes and hair on the skin. Slightly rosy cheeks.
Hands placed on either side of their bodies or above their heads as you adjusted their blankets so they wouldn't get cold. You were wearing some loose T-shirt and that's all. This shirt most likely belonged to Satoru. Just like the slippers on your feet. Way too big for you.
As you looked at them with sleepy eyes, you smiled slightly. Even though all you could think about was going back to bed and sleeping. At least you didn't have to wake up very often.
But if you find out that your husband is putting your children to sleep using his technique to have fun in bed, you will kill him.
You won't even notice that you'll be a widow. You will kill your husband and you will have to watch his head with a tumor lying on the floor while he pretends to cry. You'll think you killed him. Because he can't beat you. You are his wife and you rule. For their birthdays, the children received plastic vegetables and fruits that can be cut in half with a plastic knife from the set. You haven't given it to them yet because they're too little, but you can give them these knives to stab him in the stomach with the plastic.
Your cute little killers. Maybe next time he has a weird idea you'll make them hit him with it?
Even though it won't hurt, it will just tickle more.
You don't want your children to kill your husband. You can only joke like that, but you don't want to lose him. And you are very happy that your husband is invincible at work.
But there is someone who can defeat him very quickly.
His children.
His two white-haired children.
And maybe soon there will be three...
Honestly, you won't regret agreeing to this. It's your life and no one can decide about it but you. That's why you agreed to have another child. Since she gave birth to twins at a young age and there is nothing wrong with their health, it is very possible that nothing will happen to the others. Apart from that, if something is wrong, you will always try to fix it. Both Shoko and a normal doctor will help.
But you didn't even want to think about the children's health problems.
You remember how Satoru panicked when Haru sneezed while he was in his arms.
And he just had a tiny cold and sneezed once or twice. But you'll never forget the panic in his eyes when he saw his baby's tiny face as you wiped his nose.
And his cold is bad too.
A huge child demanding attention who wants you to always be next to him.
Fortunately, he was rarely sick.
And the fact that he was a big man allowed you to do one thing, no matter how much you might have weighed.
When you entered the bedroom, you stood on his side of the bed and looked at his naked back as he slept.
Or rather, he was trying to show you that he was sleeping, and when you lay down he would attack you so suddenly.
But you stood next to him and watched his face.
His eyes opened slightly as he smiled at you.
"Good morning. I'm here, baby~♡" He murmured as he turned to lie on his side and look at you.
He reached his hand to your hip, pulling you gently closer.
"Couldn't you sleep? Are the children awake? If you have nightmares, I can take them away ~."
"I'm not a baby..." you whined and suddenly collapsed on top of him, laying on top of him.
You made yourself comfortable, using his body as a bed.
You closed your eyes to go to sleep.
He started laughing and wrapped one arm around your body as he tried to turn you over so you were lying on your back. He wrapped his arm around your hips and pushed you off his side so you were lying next to him. And his fingers began to attack your sides, stroking gently and irritatingly.
It doesn't matter if you're ticklish or not, when he does something like that you'll always act that way.
You pushed his hands away with a smile and laughed as his fingers dug into your sides.
"You think I'll stop after he jumped on me? This is your punishment!" he said with a smile as he continued. He started holding your thighs with his knees so you wouldn't kick him.
"Toru!"
"You have a nice laugh. Do you want me to tickle you somewhere else?" he whispered as he moved closer to your ear.
At a dizzying pace, you wrapped yourself in the covers with a blush and hid from his eager fingers that were gripping your hips and side.
He sat down on the bed with a smile, wearing pants and no shirt.
"How about when I get home after work we eat something and then play again? That game we played last night."
"I would like to do it now, but you run away from my hands. Should we play hide and seek?"
Suddenly his hands shot out under the covers, grabbing your thighs and he pulled you down under the covers.
Your head was under the covers and you saw his head level with your stomach.
"I won~." he chuckled as his hands squeezed your thighs.
His head went under your shirt.
You felt his teeth lightly nibble the skin of your stomach and you pushed yourself up slightly, grabbing his hair.
"Ow ow ow.... Nooo... Stop it..." you moaned as he bit you lightly. But there was still a smile on your lips.
You pushed his head out from under the fabric, but to no avail.
You lifted the neck of your shirt to peek inside and see his pleased eyes as he sat there smiling.
His fingers tightened on your thighs.
"Your thighs are so soft! I could squeeze and squeeze it! Fluffy~! Really like mochi!"
Then you felt him lightly bite your thigh.
"Why do you have to bite me?"
"Because I wanted to taste my mochi! You're cute!"
"I'm not for eating!"
Your argument was filled with laughter. Because it wasn't an argument, just a fun reprieve.
