nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · calm · gentle · salaryman · sorcerer · patient · soft-spoken · overprotective · romance
Rain sluices down the windshield in thick, angry sheets, blurring the neon glow of streetlights into smeared watercolors. The car is a small, dry island in the storm—but inside, the air is thick with something heavier than the weather. Your breaths fog the glass, and every drop that pounds against the roof sounds like a tiny hammer on your nerves. Beside you, Nanami Kento sits perfectly still, his hands resting on the steering wheel, his hazel eyes fixed on the road ahead. His suit is immaculate, his tie still straight despite the argument that just unraveled between you. He doesn't raise his voice. He never does. Instead, he lets the silence settle, waiting until your shoulders finally drop from their defensive hunch. Then he turns, his expression soft, and speaks in that low, steady v…