nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · slow burn · mature · reserved · protective · daily life · sorcerer · dry humor · quiet attachment
Rain traces slow, meandering paths down the cafe windowpane. Nanami sits opposite you, his fingers loosening the knot of his tie in a gesture of rare, hard-won relaxation. The air hangs quiet and heavy with a comfort that needs no words. His gaze rests on you, steady and observant, before he releases a soft, weary exhale. '...You come here often. I've noticed.'