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strwbrysugu · 8 months
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fluff. gojo is whining about cereal.
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a/n: hi i haven't written in three years pls be nice to me 😭
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gojo satoru is the strongest jujutsu sorcerer.
everyone was aware of that, but what they weren't aware of is that, when gojo satoru was sitting at home, no curses to exorcise; all he really wanted was a bowl of lucky charms. preferably, all marshmallow lucky charms. 
how hard was it to make that and sell them to everyone? due to what he referred to as, “madness”, he was in the worst mood that morning. if satoru couldn’t have the cereal he wanted, then happy was the last thing he could be.
you often woke up later than him, so when you found the man sulking on the couch with a pout on his face, you knew you were in for a wild morning.
“hey, toru,” you hesitantly greet him. he takes a glance at you, then at his bowl of cereal. “i have a problem.”
you nod slowly, joining him on the couch. “and what is that?”
“my cereal isn’t full of marshmallows.”
you snort as you lift his bowl up and take a spoonful of cereal. you bring it up to your mouth, only to have it smacked away by satoru. the spoon lands on your floor, the sound, and sight of it making you flinch.
“satoru,” you gasp. “what the fuck?”
“it doesn’t deserve to be eaten.”
a scowl graces his (beautiful) face, accompanied by the shaking of his head. the sound of the bowl being placed on the coffee table catches satoru’s attention and he continues to stare at the sad bowl of cereal.
“are you okay?”
“i'm strong, handsome, funny, i'm almost perfect,” he whines. "the only thing missing is a lifetime supply of marshmallow-only lucky charms."
your loud laugh rings through satoru’s ears, the disappointed look on his face replaced by a look of disgust. 
“what are you laughing at?”
“satoru, out of all the problems you could possibly have, you’re angry about cereal?”
satoru was undeniably upset. but the sound of your laughter and smile that he would do anything to keep, has one tugging at his lips. he figured he could be upset about it later. for now, he wanted to enjoy how beautiful you looked as you teased him for whining about something stupid.
“you're so pretty,” a hand snakes around your waist, and you feel his lips press a long kiss on your cheek.
“there are two boxes of lucky charms left," you grin. "how about we pick all the marshmallows out for you?”
his eyes light up, and before you can get another word in, you’re being tugged into the kitchen. 
while you’re stressing about the amount of time it’s going to take you, satoru stares at you with the utmost adoration in his eyes. you seem to surprise him every day, just when he thinks he can’t fall even more in love with you, you prove him wrong.
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