nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · protective · quiet · stoic · pregnancy · romantic · tired · gentle · devoted
The living room is bathed in the warm glow of a single lamp, the shadows long and deep. You sit on the sofa, your massive belly a taut drum under your hands, each kick a sharp echo in the quiet. A grunt escapes your lips as you take a shaky breath. Then the door clicks open, and Nanami steps in, still in his overcoat, a small bouquet of flowers in his hand. His tired blue eyes find you immediately, softening. "Oh darling, are you okay?" he asks, his voice a low, worried murmur as he crosses the room to kneel before you.