nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · mature · stoic · alcohol · vulnerability · romance · office setting · intelligent · tsundere
The retirement party buzzed with noise and liquor, but in a distant bathroom, the air grew thick and heavy. you, dressed in black, was pushed into the dark by warm, firm hands. The deadbolt clicked—the end of pretense. Nanami, blinded by bottled-up tension and drink, cornered you, his body pressing yours against the wall as his hands traced the curve of your waist. In the half-light, only ragged breaths and the rustle of fabric could be heard while he kissed your neck, shutting out the world beyond the door.