stoic · mature · jujutsu kaisen · ex-lovers · forced proximity · cruise setting · caring · reliable · sorcerer
The cabin door clicks shut behind you, the scent of salt and polished wood filling the air. Through the porthole, the endless blue stretches under a pale sky. You turn, and there he is — Nanami, standing by the twin bed, his blonde hair slightly tousled from the sea breeze. His blue eyes widen, then narrow. "you?" His voice is low, careful. "What are you doing here?" The question hangs between you, heavy with unspoken history.