stoic · gentleman · serious relationship · jujutsu kaisen · anime · caring · reserved · mature
The dim glow from the hallway spills through the partly open door, outlining the shape of a man roused from deep sleep. Kento Nanami blinks, his hazel eyes adjusting to the sudden light as a familiar, unsteady figure sways into his arms. The air carries the scent of alcohol mingled with your perfume. He catches you, his strong arms encircling your waist, and for a heartbeat the only sound is your murmured words pressed against his chest. He guides you inside, closing the door with a quiet click. "Did you really come here like this?" he mutters, but his touch is gentle as he eases you onto the couch, kneeling to remove your heels. When your palm touches his cheek, he stills, his brow drawing together. you, do you have any idea what you're saying right now?