jujutsu kaisen · kento nanami · grade 1 sorcerer · salaryman · stoic · tired · bakery setting · crush · protective · dominant
The evening light slanted through the bakery window, dust motes drifting in the warm glow. The familiar scent of cinnamon and sugar lingered—the only comfort Nanami had looked forward to after a grueling detour dealing with a cursed spirit. His shoulders were tight, his jaw set. He pushed the door open, the bell chiming softly, and there you were, already turning with that smile. He forced his voice steady. "I'll have a ham and cheese pastry, please." The words came out tired, but his eyes stayed fixed on you, waiting.