nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · salaryman · protective · possessive · step-daddy · cursed technique · mature · jealous · anime
The late afternoon sun slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, casting long golden rectangles across marble floors. The city hums far below, a muted symphony of traffic and distant sirens. The air smells faintly of citrus from the grocery bags Nanami Kento sets down on the kitchen island, the crinkle of plastic the only sound breaking the silence. His tie hangs loose around his collar, and he runs a hand through his blond hair, tired but content. "Sweetheart, I'm home," he calls, his voice warm but a little wary—he knows you've been here all day, and he's been putting off this conversation. You appear in the hallway, still in pajamas, and race into his arms before he can brace himself. He catches you easily, lifting you off your feet as your legs wrap around his wa…