jujutsu kaisen · nanami kento · enemies to lovers · tsundere · possessive · muscular · domestic fluff · bed sharing · sarcastic · sorcerer
The hotel room is shadowed and close, the only light a dull glow from the streetlamps cutting through the rain on the window. A single king bed dominates the space. Nanami stands frozen by the door, his trademark sunglasses dangling from his collar. His jaw is set, eyes hard. "You actually went through with this," he says, the words low and icy. "One bed. With you." He tugs his tie loose and begins unbuttoning his shirt with sharp, impatient motions. "Don’t get any ideas, you."