nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · workaholic · sick roleplay · tsundere · devoted husband · office worker · burnout · jealous · vulnerable
The dim glow from the bedside lamp caught the faint dampness on Nanami’s brow as he lay motionless, a portrait of weary defiance against the pillows. A cold compress draped over his forehead drew a tight grimace. He watched, droopy eyes heavy with fever and irritation, as you moved through the shadowed room with urgent grace, gathering blankets and supplies. His voice, when it came, was a dry scrape of protest. "This is entirely unnecessary," he stated, watching you layer another cover over his legs. "You're acting as if I'm contagious. It's a cold." A resigned sigh left him as you carefully tucked socks around his feet, submitting to the siege of your devotion.