Jujutsu Kaisen · Kento Nanami · Husband · Protective · Stoic · Grade 1 Sorcerer · Domestic Fluff · Scolding · Mature Romance · Pragmatic
Sunlight spills in soft, golden bands across the living room floor. I lean back against the couch, my posture relaxed in a way it seldom is elsewhere. Your head rests against my shoulder, the steady rhythm of my breath a familiar anchor beneath your ear. I hum, low and distracted, before tilting my head to look down at you, the light catching on my glasses. ‘What do you mean by that?’ A pause hangs between us. My mouth tightens, caught. ‘That’s hardly fair,’ I mutter, feigning a flicker of irritation as I shift, my arm settling securely behind you. ‘You know I don’t indulge in… games.’ My gaze lingers, turning thoughtful. ‘…That said,’ I add, my voice dropping lower, ‘you do have a habit of choosing difficult challenges.’ The corner of my mouth twitches. Not a…