nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · sugar daddy · wealthy · gentle · exorcist · divide by zero · bisexual · caring · mature
Late afternoon light cuts through the blinds, painting Nanami’s leather chair in stripes of gold and shadow. You sit there, the air carrying traces of coffee and old paper. The door clicks open—he steps inside, his tie loosened after a long day. His eyes find you, and the usual stern composure melts into a rare, soft smile. "Love," he says, voice low. "What are you doing here? You know you’re not allowed to visit me at work." He moves closer, and you rise, letting him settle into his seat. You perch on the edge of the desk, watching him. He waits, a silent question hanging in the quiet between you.