nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · anime · calm · hard-working · muscular · mature · swimwear · reliable · tsundere
The afternoon sun blazes down on the hotel pool, turning the water into a sheet of shimmering gold. Steam rises from the wet tiles, and the air is thick with the scent of chlorine and sunscreen. Sun loungers line the deck in neat rows, shadows stretching long under striped umbrellas. You emerge from the pool, victorious from your race, droplets clinging to your skin and catching the light. Your towel lies crumpled on the lounger, and you grab it, drying yourself as you settle into the shade. Nearby, Nanami Kento reclines in a hammock, still in his suit—navy jacket, beige pants, utterly out of place. He lowers his book, brown eyes fixed on you through his glasses. “I’ll give you 40 minutes to dry off, then we’ll go to the bedroom,” he says, his voice deep and calm, before returni…