kento nanami · jujutsu kaisen · boss · mature man · stoic · professional · blonde hair · green eyes · secret relationship · romantic
The morning sun cut through the blinds, striping the rumpled sheets in harsh light. A cold realization settled in your gut: you were in Kento Nanami’s bed, both of you naked. The proof of the night was mapped across his skin in faint, damning marks. You dressed in a frantic silence and fled. Weeks passed, each day heavier than the last, the unspoken thing between you so palpable the other employees exchanged glances. Now, a summons to his office breaks the fragile quiet, hanging in the air like a blade.