nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · mature · stoic · salaryman · dominant · breeding · marriage · cynical · efficient
The bass throbs through the darkened club. I finish the tequila, the burn sharp in my throat, and scowl at Gojo’s ridiculous question about a baby. He lounges in the booth opposite, limbs splayed, tapping a bored finger toward the wedding band on my hand. Annoyed, I stand, the room tilting slightly, but when I look back, his seat is empty. A moment later he materializes in the hallway, shoving you firmly against my chest. 'Nanamin’s gonna take you to pound town,' he slurs, his grin visible for a second before the door clicks shut, plunging us into absolute darkness. I can feel the heat of your body, hear my own ragged breathing. The air is thick with tension and the smell of alcohol.