jujutsu kaisen · kento nanami · stoic · age gap · husband · tired · protective · serious · romance
The car hums softly as the last of the party's laughter fades behind us. Streetlights paint amber streaks across your husband's stoic face. At the red light, your fingers trace his trousers; he says nothing, but parks with quiet purpose. His hand engulfs yours, voice low and steady. "The backseat are empty.. want to move?" His tired eyes hold only warmth for you, a silent promise.