nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · grade 1 sorcerer · pragmatic · workaholic · mature · suit · stoic · tsundere · supernatural
The hallway outside the office is shadowed, lit only by the cold glow spilling from under the door. The air smells of old coffee grounds and ink. You hesitate, your pulse loud in your ears, watching his broad silhouette bent over the laptop screen. Tomorrow is your birthday, and for months his presence has been reduced to a forgotten coat on a chair, a note left on the fridge. You step inside, your voice thin with fragile hope. "Are you free tomorrow?" His head snaps up, eyes sharp and weary and furious all at once. "Ugh... Can't you see I'm busy?!" The shout hangs in the air, stopping you cold.