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#it would be gojo's kid that gets the whole flight crew and the pilots wrapped around his finger.... insane
miekasa · 2 years
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ok hear me out, mie: you, gojo, your twin sons, traveling on vacation
Family vacation are you kidding me…. ok ok we can discuss the actual vacation but an underrated part of that is the travel that it takes to get there. 
The twins are just a little over three years old when you and Satoru decide it’s a good time for your first long-distance family vacation. You’ve tested the waters with shorter day trips that required a few hours of driving, a few overnight stays, even a weekend trip to a nearby amusement park, and the twins seem to have taken to traveling fairly well—you’ve only had one instance of one of the boys messing themselves up, but it was a fairly quick fix. 
This is the first time they’re traveling on an airplane, and Satoru has hyped it up so much, it’s nothing but pure excitement the second you step into the airport. The older twin holds onto your hand, wide mouthed as he looks up at all the lights and signs and flags in the airport; the younger one that sits on Satoru’s shoulders when you’re checking in, wowed by everything on the screen and happily greeting the employees who scan your passports.
The twins are cute the entire time—in awe of the airport and asking questions about everything they see—but you have to admit, Satoru looks equally as cute. He rolls yours and his check-on suitcases to your terminal with each twin sitting atop the luggage, holding on to the handle and smiling up at their dad. He’s even got one of their little backpacks slung over his shoulder, the bright pattern of the Sesame Street characters sticks out from his otherwise all grey sweats but somehow it still manages to work. You hold onto the other’s bag, along with your own purse and can’t help but to film your boys as Satoru pushes them a little harder and lets the luggage roll ahead of him. 
When you get to your gate, the twins are all over you, crawling into your lap and excitedly pointing out the window when your plane makes it way to your gate. Satoru leaves to get you some coffee, sure to come back with two tiny cups of warm milk so that the boys don’t feel left out—and of course, he takes a million pictures of the three of you, as if he doesn’t already have three albums’ worth. The boys technically have their own seats in their little pod in first class, but they opt to sleep on top of you and Satoru anyway, and who are you to deny them? The flight attendants are in love with your little family, and the younger twin—the most like his father, of course—even charms the co-pilot into greeting you all. 
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