Actually ykw? Marriage kink in general. Your fave being so enamored by you that the thought of putting a ring on it just makes them all hot and bothered
a/n: hi hi !! its my first time writing for gojo in i think like a year ish ? so im a bit rusty on his character i hope this isnt toooo ooc !! please let me know what u guys think :3 i will try and write more for him :D
satoru gojo doesn’t hate many things in life, his list is quite short. but at the very top of his list? he fucking abhors the fact that you don’t live with him.
he frowns when you kiss him goodbye at the end of every date, pouts when you pack your clothes the morning after sleeping over and whines when you tell him his least favorite five words.
“i have to go home.”
“sweets this is your home,” he frowns, his fingers still intertwined with yours as he pulls you closer to him, placing a soft kiss to your cheek. you can’t help but smile at his words.
“satoru,” you sigh out, he huffs at your tone, placing a sloppier kiss to your jawline before burying his face in the crook of your neck.
“can’t you just move in already? how many more times do i have to ask?” his words are muffled against your skin, his snowy hair tickles your neck as he places another gentle kiss on you.
“for starters you’ve asked me once,” you state, satoru grumbles at your words, “and plus i don’t wanna seem like a leech.” satoru immediately strands up straighter as your words, mouth slightly open in shock and brows furrowed.
“sweetheart.” his voice is deeper than you’re used to, gaze more intense than you ever remember it being. you swallow harshly, trying your hardest to keep your eyes on his gleaming blue ones.
“you realize everything I have is yours? i don’t care about anything if it’s not for you.” your eyes lower to his chest, he’s quick to put his finger under your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze.
“i bought this house because you liked it. i decorated with that art piece because you said it would look good. we went shopping for bedsheets together. you bought me houseplants!” you try and protest he cuts you off with an ‘ah!’
“you have access to my bank account and have my black card. i want you to rely on me, i want you to have what’s mine. you could never be a leech, because I’ve already given you all that’s mine.” he smiles down at you for a moment, dimples adorning his cheeks as he thinks for a moment, “well almost everything.”
you furrow your brows, “what else is there to give?” you almost regret the question as soon as you ask it, a small giggle leaves satoru’s lips before speaks again.
“just my last name, but i already have that planned out,” he says simply, as if it was just another item to be added to a grocery list.
you don’t say anything, eyes widening as you realize his implications. your hands fly to your mouth in shock, “satoru!” your heart beats erratically in your chest, he was going to propose?
“I meant it when i said you’re the only one for me, sweetheart,” he places sloppy wet kisses to your face, finally slotting his lips against yours. you reciprocate quickly, melting into his touch.
“so? will you move in with me?” he mumbles the question against your lips. you smile, pressing a soft peck to his lips before pulling away and looking at his hopeful expression.
“‘course i will angel boy,” you smile, heart fluttering at the way his eyes sparkle at your words. his arms curl around you tighter, laughing in excitement as he pulls you on top of him.
satoru moved everything of yours into the house the next day. he had added your name on the lease of the house when he first bought it.