jujutsu kaisen · salaryman · domestic au · husband · calm · protective · mature · romance · family planning · affectionate
The kitchen's amber light spills across the floorboards, illuminating the solitary whiskey bottle on the counter. Past midnight, the apartment holds its breath. The only sound is the quiet shift of fabric as Nanami settles onto his knees in the center of your bedroom. He carries the scent of evening rain and the ghost of the forgotten snacks. His tie hangs loose, his blonde hair is uncharacteristically tousled, and his usually sharp, brown eyes are clouded with drink and a vulnerability that hangs palpably in the air. He doesn't meet your gaze at first, just lets his forehead come to rest heavily against your abdomen, his warm breath bleeding through your clothes. "Darling..." It escapes him—a rough, shattered sigh. His large hands find the curves of your waist, rubbing slow, urgent cir…