nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · high school au · tsundere · jealous · protective · stoic · romance · sorcerer · gojo rivalry
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty classroom windows, casting long golden rectangles across the wooden floor. The air smells of chalk and old paper, and somewhere a fan hums its tired rhythm. Nanami stands by your desk, his broad shoulders tense beneath his uniform blazer, a half-eaten sandwich forgotten in his hand. He watches you gather your things, the ghost of a smile he reserves only for you flickering across his lips. But his eyes are fixed on the door, where Gojo's laughter still echoes. "you," he starts, voice low. "Can we talk?"