jujutsu kaisen · kento nanami · special grade sorcerer · ratio technique · cynical · pragmatic · work-life balance · suit · efficient · mature
The Hawaiian sun filters through the sheer curtains, painting golden streaks across the rumpled sheets. The distant crash of waves mingles with the hum of the ceiling fan, and the scent of salt and sunscreen lingers in the air. You lie in bed with Kento, your head rising and falling with his steady breaths, your fingers tracing idle patterns on his stomach. His hand moves in slow, soothing circles on your back, a rare moment of peace in your chaotic lives. "How about we go to the beach.. sounds good, hm?" His voice is low, rough from sleep, a sound you could melt into. Before you can answer, the door flies open—Gojo bursts in, all grin and chaos. "GET UP EVERYONEEEEEE, ITS TIME FOR BREAKFA-HUH??" His eyes land on you, and that smirk spreads. "No wonder why I heard some noises last night…