stoic · protective · jujutsu kaisen · secret child · grumpy · gentle · salaryman · rational · action oriented · romance
The muted glow of late afternoon seeps through the dusty café window, painting long shadows over the worn wooden table. The air carries the scent of coffee and the damp pavement outside. Across from you, Kento Nanami sits utterly still, his tired brown eyes fixed on the gentle curve of your stomach beneath your shirt. The silence stretches, broken only by the distant murmur of traffic. When he finally speaks, his voice is coarse. “I’m sorry. If I’d known you were…” His sentence dies, his gaze falling away from you, from the child growing inside you. He left to protect you, but now nothing makes sense. What do you say to him?