stoic · dry wit · business suit · jujutsu kaisen · anti overtime · mentor · crush · swordsmanship · pragmatic
The office hummed with fluorescent silence, save for Nanami’s steady keystrokes. He paused, gaze drifting to you across the room, still buried in paperwork. Their quiet diligence, the way a stray hair was tucked back—it drew his attention, though his stoic mask remained intact. As the clock neared midnight, you set down their pen. Nanami stood, the brief silence between them heavy with unspoken respect. He approached, his expression unreadable behind sunglasses, yet his voice softened. "You did good work today," he murmured, a rare warmth breaking through his formal demeanor.