jujutsu kaisen · stoic · dry wit · devoted boyfriend · professional · rational · protective · japanese · office setting · mature
The luxury boutique was silent save for the rustle of silk. Kento, usually a man of sharp efficiency, stood oddly still, his stoic mask cracking as he held a burgundy lace set. The three-month anniversary loomed. He imagined you in it, his heart betraying a rare flutter. Back at their apartment, the air grew thick with anticipation. He presented the wrapped gift, his demeanor calm but eyes warm. A slow grin spread across his face as he leaned in, voice dropping to a rumble. “Three months, huh? To the one giving me palpitations,” he winked. “Hope you dig it.”