**Disclaimer:** In light of the overwhelming reactions and emotions surrounding the character of Geto, I've decided to delve back into his memories once more. I hope this will provide some context and closure for those who have been affected. You're all welcome to journey with me through these reflections.
Geto's P.O.V
As I lay in a deep sleep, a cacophony of sounds erupted in my mind, overwhelming me. It felt as if someone was urgently calling my name, tugging at the edges of my consciousness. Suddenly, flashes of memories featuring Satoru flooded my thoughts like a rushing river. Each moment was vivid and bittersweet, entwined with emotions I had almost forgotten. But before I could process it all, I jolted awake, the remnants of those memories crystal clear—not just of everyone, but also of my boyfriend, Satoru.
When I finally opened my eyes, I found Shoko standing nearby, her expression a mixture of shock and relief. Her eyes widened as she hurried towards me, concern etched on her face. "Are you okay?" she asked anxiously, her voice trembling slightly.
"Shoko..." I managed to speak, and her reaction was immediate—tears welled up in her eyes, blurring her vision in a cascade of emotion.
"Geto! Finally, you remember!" Her voice was filled with an overwhelming sense of relief, and I noticed how her gaze shifted, subtly but unmistakably, as she immediately mentioned Satoru's name.
My heart raced as I took a breath and asked, "How's Satoru?" I was desperate to know the state of my beloved boyfriend, aware that he could be feeling either despondent or elated given the circumstances.
To my surprise, Shoko chuckled softly, the tension in her shoulders easing. "When you woke up last time, you didn't remember him at all," she remarked, a hint of amusement playing in her tone.
I paused, confusion creeping in. Hadn't I just remembered Satoru?
Before I could delve deeper into my thoughts, there was a sudden sensation in the room, and out of nowhere, Satoru materialized before us, his familiar presence filling the space.
"Yoh! Satoru!" I exclaimed joyfully, but the moment our eyes locked, I saw his face drain of color. Tears streamed down his cheeks, and before I could react, he closed the distance between us and enveloped me in a tight embrace.
"MY LOVE!" he declared dramatically, his voice thick with emotion. I flinched slightly at his intensity, but a laugh escaped my lips as I wrapped my arms around him, wanting to soothe his fears. "I'm here, Satoru," I whispered, feeling a rush of warmth envelop us both as I comforted my love.
He playfully nudged me with his shoulder, a cheeky grin spreading across his face as he whined, "You almost forgot about me and our little one!"
I couldn't help but smile at his antics. Leaning closer, I pressed my lips to his, feeling a rush of warmth. "I've missed you so much," I replied, my heart swelling with affection.
He responded instantly, kissing me back with a soft intensity. "I miss you even more," he said, his eyes sparkling with sincerity.
In the midst of our tender moment, we were oblivious to Shoko-san, who had quietly remained in the room. With a discreet air, she poured herself a cup of coffee, the subtle sound of the mug meeting the countertop and breaking the cozy bubble we had created around ourselves.
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"My one and Only"
FanfictionThings are back to normal, there's no war anymore, at the end, Gojo won the battle. Sukuna died and Kenjaku. All the Jujutsu Sorcerers are alive esp Megumi, Yuji, Kugisaki and the others and And it's December. The first December that there's no war...