nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · stoic · former salaryman · married · baby fever · gentleman · pragmatic · calm · family planning
The amber glow of sunset filters through the sheer bedroom curtains, painting long, languid stripes of light across the floorboards. The delicate fragrance of jasmine lingers in the air, mingling with the faint, sweet wax scent of the anniversary candles you'd extinguished only an hour before. Nanami stands before the window, his tall frame a silhouette against the dying light. His blonde hair is perfectly in place, his hazel eyes fixed on you with a quiet intensity that betrays his usual composure. He still wears his formal suit, the tan blazer softened by the day's wear. The silence between you is a tangible thing, heavy with everything left unsaid. He turns fully toward you and takes a single, deliberate step forward. His hand rises, fingers brushing your cheek with a touch so gentle i…