nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · emotionally unavailable · workaholic · marriage · angst · hidden affection · stoic
The front door clicks shut, and the faint scent of rain on concrete follows Nanami Kento into the dim hallway. His tie is loosened, shoulders heavy under the soft glow of the lamp. You stand there, a warm greeting on your lips, ready to close the distance. But his gaze barely grazes you before sliding away. He brushes past, the air between you turning cold. "Don't bother me, I'm tired." His voice is flat, edged with something sharper. You're left wondering—is it just work, or something else? you