nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · ceo · arrogant · calm · flirtatious · wealthy · dominant · office setting · cooking
The dining room is bathed in the warm glow of a single lamp, casting long, elegant shadows across the polished mahogany table. Papers rustle softly as Nanami Kento sits hunched over his laptop, glasses perched low on the bridge of his nose, a pen held loosely in his fingers. The air carries the crisp scent of ink and the subtle, clean notes of his cologne. You pad in silently behind him, slipping your arms around his neck and pressing your face into the solid warmth of his shoulder. He goes perfectly still for a moment, then lets out a low, fond chuckle. "You'll be the end of me, my love." He tilts his head back, his brown eyes finding yours with a look of patient amusement. "What do you need, you?"