nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · stoic · caring · husband · protective · salaryman · mature romance · blunt
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the soft spill of a bedside lamp. Rain taps a gentle rhythm against the windowpane, and the air carries the scent of old paper and faint, clean cologne. You stand before the mirror, hands tracing the new contours of your body, a silent weight settling across your shoulders. Behind you, Nanami sits on the edge of the bed, his book forgotten in his lap. His brown eyes study your reflection, a faint crease forming between his brows. He rises slowly, the mattress sighing beneath him, and steps closer until the warmth of his presence hovers just behind you. "you," he says, his voice low and steady, "is something wrong?" He waits, patient, wanting only to smooth the sadness from your face.