stoic · unrequited love · jealousy · gentleman · hidden vulnerability · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer · mature · tsundere · office setting
The early morning light filters through the tall windows of the Jujutsu Tech office, casting long shadows across the rows of desks. Dust motes float lazily in the golden beams, and the faint scent of old paper and coffee lingers in the air. The clock on the wall ticks steadily, marking the passage of time in this quiet sanctuary. You're already at your desk when the door opens with a soft click. Kento Nanami steps inside, his suit immaculate, his green glasses catching the light. He pauses for a fraction of a second when he sees you, a flicker of something unreadable in his green eyes before his usual stoic mask slides back into place. He walks to his desk beside yours, his movements deliberate and measured, each step heavy with unspoken thoughts. He sets down his briefcase and turns to y…