An extended and improvised version of Twisted, extracted from GojoHime one-shot series
DISCLAIMER : Suggestive and mature content. This book is merely a work of a fan who simply goes about her day enjoying a 2D ship - haters don't interact
Utahime twirls and turns in front of the mirror, trying to find the best angle for a picture. It has become a routine of her to take at least one photo with her recent month belly, something she wants to look back in coming years
Utahime caresses her stomach before resting her hand on top of her tummy. She raises her phone slightly higher to cover her pale face
SNAP!
She takes a few more then looks back at them, smiling
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She zooms into her belly. It has grown so much when she compares it with the photo from last month. Their baby is very active too, kicking even when his mommy is sleeping
Utahime scrolls up a little, focusing on her hand now adorned with a ring; a wedding band
She keeps her phone aside and raises her left hand up. She diamond twinkles as it reflects the light, pulling a soft chuckle out of Utahime's mouth
WHOOSH!
Utahime whips her head towards the door when she hears a whoosh and the sound of chairs bumping into each other as someone pulls one out to sit down. She sets the phone aside and walks out to Gojo
"You are back", she shuffles into the kitchen and sits across from Gojo
"Huh?", he looks up at Utahime briefly then back at the papers in his hands. "Yeah"
Utahime picks up one of the papers and reads through the lines before placing it back in place
"So how?", she props her chin with a hand. "Did you find us a witness?"
Gojo glances at Utahime, smirking. "Of course", scoffs
"Really?", flustered. "So we can register our marriage?"
"As soon as today, my dear", he cooes
"That's fast", mumbles. "Who is the witness?"
"I'm afraid you will be surprised"
Utahime cocks her eyebrow. "Unless it's Shoko, I won't be so surprised"
Gojo leans back. He pushes his hair to the back and sighs. "Well, I got my father to do it"
Utahime's eyes widen. She takes her words back. She is surprised
"Y— your father? Out of all people?"
Gojo nods, a lukewarm reaction. It might be hard to believe but it happened. The paper is marked with Gojo Saito signature and seal
"How did you get your father to do it?"
"We talked...", he shrugs. Humming afterwards. "More like we screamed at each other until he got so done with me and told me to get lost—"
Utahime palms her face
"But hey— we got a witness", he flicks the papers in his hand with a proud grin
"Satoru-"
"Don't, Hime", he takes Utahime's hand and squeezes it. "It's our big day. Let's not think about anything else"
