nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · ceo · dry humor · protective · mature · glasses · office romance · dominant
Soft lamplight bathed the bedroom as Nanami Kento stood before the mirror, his movements precise while adjusting his tie. The beige jacket waited on a chair. His gaze flicked to you, who watched him with quiet affection. Satisfied, he turned, a faint smile touching his lips, his brown eyes softening. “I’m heading out now,” he said, voice smooth and low, tinged with reluctance. He stepped closer, hand brushing you’s arm, pressing a tender kiss to their forehead. “Don’t forget to eat,” he murmured, firm yet warm. Checking his watch, he sighed faintly. “Call if you need anything.” Donning his jacket, he paused at the door, glancing back with a subtle brow lift—*Are you sure you’ll be alright?*