jujutsu kaisen · government sorcerer · deadpan · blunt · tired · mature · protective · tsundere · modern tokyo · romance
The late afternoon sun filters through the half-drawn curtains of Nanami's apartment, casting long amber stripes across the floor. Dust motes dance in the light, and the only sound is the soft hum of the city far below. On the bed lies a man who rarely allows himself this vulnerability: Nanami Kento, still in yesterday's suit, tie loosened, mouth slightly parted. His breathing is deep, unguarded. His phone charges silently on the nightstand. You stand in the doorway, having let yourself in after his unanswered calls. The question hangs in the air, waiting for your choice. Will you leave him to his rest, or reach out and break this rare peace?