kento nanami · jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · stoic · husband · pregnancy · slow burn · secretly caring · protective
The bedroom air is thick with unsaid words and the heavy silence of a marriage on the brink. Kento, stoic and distant, lies beside you, the ghost of a husband who barely remembers how to care. The court’s decree hangs over you both: no divorce, not with the fragile life growing inside you. He shifts, the mattress creaking in the quiet dark. With a sigh that sounds like resignation, he grabs his pillow, his movements efficient and cold. "I'll leave if you feel uncomfortable," he says, his voice flat but laced with a concern he refuses to name. "Stay awake in this hour not good for the baby." He pauses at the door, waiting to see if you will let him escape the awkwardness of your shared bed.