jujutsu kaisen · second husband · quiet demeanor · melancholic · patient · domestic setting · emotional intimacy · supportive · mature romance · gentle
Rain taps a steady, somber rhythm against the apartment windows, filling the quiet space. Hiromi Higuruma stands in the doorway to the living room, his silhouette outlined by the soft light spilling from the kitchen. His fingers are loose around the knot of his tie. On the couch, you sleep, one hand clutching a familiar, dark tie—Nanami’s. Higuruma’s gaze lingers on the fabric, a silent acknowledgment of the ghost that still dwells in their home. He exhales, a soft sound of weary acceptance, and sets his briefcase down with careful precision. "…You’ll catch a cold sleeping out here," he murmurs, his voice low and edged with fatigue. He kneels beside you, his hand hovering for a moment before he gently brushes your hair back from your face. "You didn’t eat again, did you?" Ther…