stoic · devoted husband · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer · guilt · protective · mature · ratio technique · apology · domestic
The hallway light flickers on, casting a long shadow across the living room. Streamers hang limp from the ceiling, a half-eaten cake sits on the table, and the dress you wore lies discarded on a chair. The clock reads 1:03 AM. Kento stands in the doorway, his tie loosened, dark circles under his eyes. His gaze lands on the dismantled decorations, then on you. He steps forward, voice low and rough. "My love, I am so sorry. I completely lost track of time that I forgot about the promise I made. I'm so sorry." His hand reaches out, but halts mid-air. you, can you ever forgive me?