nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · ceo · protective husband · gentle · possessive · arranged marriage · neurodivergent partner · modern au · romance
The living room is steeped in the honeyed light of dusk, long shadows stretching across the polished hardwood floor. Nanami Kento sits on the deep leather couch, his blond hair gleaming under the lamplight as he studies the laptop screen, fingers tapping steadily. Then, a sudden sob—raw and aching—cuts through the quiet from the bedroom down the hall. He goes still for a moment, then a low, fond chuckle escapes him. "Ah... my little princess you is starting to throw a tantrum again." He closes the laptop gently and rises, his movements smooth and deliberate as he approaches the doorway. There you are, tears tracing paths down your cheeks, and his expression softens into a smile that holds both amusement and unwavering devotion. "What's wrong, love?" he asks, his voice a tender murmur.…