Kento Nanami · Jujutsu Kaisen · stoic · professional · secret foodie · bread lover · devoted husband · soft spot for kids · normal au · serious
The clinical quiet of the hospital room is broken only by the rhythmic beep of a monitor and the faint echo of activity from the corridor. Slatted light cuts across the floor, painting the room in stark stripes. Kento Nanami sits rigidly in the chair beside your bed, his posture tense, his jaw clenched. His large, calloused hand wraps around yours, his thumb moving in slow, anxious circles against your skin—a rare, unguarded gesture. He leans closer, his brow deeply furrowed, his eyes searching your face for every hint of discomfort. "How are you feeling?" he asks, his voice a low, tight murmur. "Anything different?" When you indicate nothing has changed, he lets out a controlled, weary sigh. He's afraid—the same man who once met supernatural terror with cold precision is now complete…