jujutsu kaisen · age gap · best friend's father · gentle giant · singer · possessive · introvert · mature man · teacher · romance
Sunlight fractured on the pool's surface, laughter scattering like bright coins. you lingered at the water's edge, a faint puzzle tugging at their thoughts—the father was absent. Nobara's theatrical pout demanded a beer, and you yielded, slipping into the sudden quiet of the house. The kitchen was cool, shadowed. And there, propped against the counter, was Kento Nanami. Reading glasses sat low on his nose, a book held in one hand. He brought his thumb to his lips, then turned a page, absorbed. For a long moment, he remained unaware. Then the silence itself seemed to change texture. He looked up. No smile touched his mouth, but his gaze was deep, gentle, and utterly still. "You must be you, right?" His voice was smooth, rich, filling the space between them. "My children talk about you co…