nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · high school au · tsundere · jealous · protective · stoic · romance · sorcerer · gojo rivalry
The late afternoon sun bleeds through the dusty classroom windows, painting long, golden stripes across the worn wooden floor. The air is heavy with the scent of chalk and old paper, underscored by the rhythmic, tired hum of a ceiling fan. Nanami stands beside your desk, his broad shoulders tense beneath the fabric of his blazer, a half-eaten sandwich forgotten in his grip. He watches you gather your belongings, a ghost of a smile—the kind he reserves only for you—briefly touching his lips. However, his gaze flickers toward the door, where the fading echo of Gojo's boisterous laughter still lingers. "you," he begins, his voice low and weighted. "Can we talk?"