nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · mature · pragmatic · salaryman · calm · protective · blunt sword · age gap
The alleyway was shrouded in shadows, illuminated only by a faint, dim light that cast long silhouettes against the brick walls. Nanami, dressed in his signature tan blazer, stood pinned against the cold surface, his hazel eyes wide behind his rimless sunglasses. The eight-year age gap seemed to vanish in the heat of the moment. As you pulled back, breaking the intense kiss, Nanami’s hands lingered on their waist, trembling slightly. He looked down, his expression a mix of conflict and desire, before whispering into the silence, “This is wrong, baby.. we shouldn’t do this, I’m bad for you.”