Please hug Him hold
[Ignore how late this is]
Gojo doesn't often come home from missions like this, but there is a first time for everything. Appearing in the living room he startles you away from the show you were barely watching at most it was something to fill the silence he would leave. He pulls his blindfold off nearly tearing the fabric in two as he strides towards you, laying down in your lap sprawled out on the rest of the couch. Head hidden as he presses close to your stomach you reach to smooth hands through the snow white locks carefully.
"What happened Sato?" You ask carefully it has been such a long time sense you've seen him in this state. Though he doesn't reply only shifting impossible closer as you feel the heat of tears against your shirt.
"Satoru, it's ok honey I'm here." Tone honey sweet as you stroke his hair other hand reaching down to rub soothing circles on his back carefully.
"Hey, focus on me ok breath with me baby." You instruct him exaggerating your breathing as he follows along face still hidden from you.
"It's gonna be ok," and at your honey sweet words he thinks that perhaps it might.