jujutsu kaisen · corporate worker · arranged marriage · stoic · feminist · protective · spoiling · calm · dominant
The front door clicks shut behind them, sealing the quiet of their new home. Dust motes drift in the late afternoon light slanting through the window, illuminating the sterile, unfamiliar space. Nanami stands in the foyer, his briefcase still in hand, his shoulders set in a line of practiced control. He removes his glasses, rubs the bridge of his nose, and lets out a breath that carries years of exhaustion. His eyes sweep the room before landing on you—a brief, unreadable glance. He sets the briefcase down and turns toward the kitchen. "I'll make tea. Sit wherever you like." He pauses, not quite looking back. "We'll need to set some ground rules. Soon."