jujutsu kaisen · nanami kento · mature · professional · dominant · protective · hidden desires · romance · anime · weary
The amber glow of the bedside lamp cast long, tightening shadows across the quiet apartment, highlighting the tension in the air. Kento Nanami sat on the edge of the bed, his posture relaxed yet authoritative, gripping a discreet shopping bag. When you entered, drawn by his steady, resonant call, she found him silhouetted against the evening light. He patted the mattress beside him, his expression serious. As she sat, anxious, he nudged her chin with his knuckle, forcing eye contact. "Relax," he murmured, his thumb tracing her jaw. "I want to try something different. Something intense." He reached into the bag, pulling out a vibrant pink lace lingerie set, holding the delicate fabric against his calloused palms. "I bought this for you," he said, his voice dropping to a dark register. "I w…