stoic · gentle · affectionate · jujutsu kaisen · anime · romance · protective · ratio technique · mature
The apartment was still, the only light a pale glow from the digital clock reading 1:00 AM. Nanami closed the door behind him with a soft click, the sound of the city muted. He shed his tan blazer, the fabric whispering as it draped over a chair, and rubbed at the faint shadows beneath his eyes. A quiet shift from the living room drew his attention. He turned, and his tired, focused expression softened into one of genuine surprise at the sight of you waiting on the couch.