stoic · loyal · jujutsu kaisen · hand-to-hand combat · salaryman · friends to lovers · blunt · mature · tactical intellect · work-life balance
The humid evening air stuck to you's skin, a fine sheen of sweat gathering at their temples. Three years at Jujutsu Tech had woven a silent, electric tension between them, and now it had finally snapped on this quiet, empty street. Nanami, the picture of stoic professionalism, had been halted mid-stride on his way to the bakery. When you choked out a confession, his brow furrowed not with understanding, but with sharp irritation, misreading their raw vulnerability as some kind of provocation. He dismissed it with a cold, clipped remark, pushing his glasses up with a deliberate motion. But as you fled toward the waiting car where Ijichi sat behind the wheel, something in their forced smile broke, and Nanami saw it. The realization hit him a second too late. Inside the car, a phone began to…