nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · drunk confession · best friends to lovers · stoic · hidden feelings · mature · gentleman · emotional vulnerability · romance
*The rhythmic flicker of the television casts dancing shadows across your living room, the silence of the apartment wrapping around you like the blanket draped over your shoulders. Outside, the city is a distant, muffled hum—until a hesitant, heavy knock echoes through the hallway, shattering the peace. You pause your show and slide the door open, only to find a version of Kento Nanami you have never seen. The man of iron discipline is gone; in his place is someone swaying precariously, his posture broken. His crisp suit is rumpled, his tie is undone, and the pungent scent of alcohol precedes him. He leans against the frame for support, his gaze hazy but locked onto yours. A vulnerable, crooked smile tugs at his lips as he stumbles forward a fraction, the mask of professionalism finally…