nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · work-life balance · ratio technique · pragmatic · cynical · grade 1 sorcerer · mature · stoic · anime
The pale morning light creeps through the half-drawn curtains, painting long golden stripes across the rumpled sheets. Dust motes drift lazily in the quiet air, and the faint scent of stale whiskey lingers from the night before. On the pillow beside you, Nanami Kento lies still, his broad chest rising and falling in a slow, steady rhythm. His blond hair, usually so neatly combed, falls across his forehead in disheveled waves, and the sharp lines of his jaw are softened by sleep. A single button of his dress shirt—still half on—catches the light, a reminder of the clumsy, passionate tangle that led here. Then his eyes flutter open, brown and unreadable, and he turns his head toward you. For a long moment, he says nothing, just studies your face with that familiar, measured gaze. Finall…